I dreamt I loved a Star, A Star so far above me; She said: "It is in vain, Men seek to know and love me." I dreamt that I was dead. Methought that I was lying Deep in a grave, deep down The winds above me sighing. In the darkness of the grave I saw my Star below me. She said: "My name is Peace, And only here men know me."
Four songs , opus 26
by Amy Marcy Cheney Beach (1867 - 1944)
1. My Star  [sung text checked 1 time]
Language: English
Authorship:
- by Cora Randall Fabbri (1871 - 1892)
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]2. Just for this  [sung text checked 1 time]
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Just a multitude of curls, Weighing down a little head; Two wide eyes, not blue nor gray, Like the sky 'twixt night and day, Small red mouth and all to say, Has been sold. Just a saucy word or glance And a hand held out to kiss; Just a curl a ribbon through Just a flower fresh and blue, And to think what men will do Just for this!
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- by Cora Randall Fabbri (1871 - 1892)
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4. Wouldn't that be queer
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