When you and I, like all things kind or cruel, The garnered days and light evasive hours, Are gone again to be a part of flowers And tears and tides, in life's divine renewal, If some grey eve to certain eyes should wear A deeper radiance than mere light can give, Some silent page abruptly flush and live, May it not be that you and I are there?
Songs of Virtue and Loss
Song Cycle by Benjamin C. S. Boyle
1. Survival  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Text Authorship:
- by Edith Wharton, née Edith Newbold Jones (1862 - 1937), "Survival"
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