So love awakes her heart that lies So love awakes her heart that lies Shrouded in fragrant memories, Shrouded in fragrant memories, And bids it bloom again and wake And bids it bloom again and wake Sweeter for that old sorrow's sake. Sweeter for that old sorrow's sake. THE BURDEN The burden that I bear would be no less The burden that I bear would be no less Should I cry out against it; though I fill Should I cry out against it; though I fill The weary day with sound of my distress,
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