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[00:06.06]You were that all to me, love,
[00:08.98]For which my soul did pine—
[00:11.80]A green isle in the sea, love,
[00:14.59]A fountain and a shrine,
[00:17.21]All wreathed with fruits and flowers,
[00:20.14]And all the flowers were mine.
[00:22.17]
[01:50.46][01:02.99][00:22.87]And all my days are trances,
[01:53.22][01:05.30][00:25.94]And all my nightly dreams
[01:56.09][01:08.08][00:28.62]Are where thy grey eye glances,
[01:58.75][01:10.66][00:31.23]And where thy footstep gleams—
[02:01.68][01:13.68][00:34.17]In what ethereal dances,
[02:04.44][01:16.15][00:36.99]By what eternal streams.
[00:39.95]
[00:45.75]Ah, dream too bright to last!
[00:47.62]Ah, starry Hope! that didst arise
[00:51.00]But to be overcast!
[00:53.27]A voice from out the Future cries,
[01:01.20]My spirit hovering lies
[00:56.66]Mute, motionless, aghast!
[01:19.37]
[01:33.76]For, alas! alas! with me
[01:36.09]The light of Life is o’er!
[01:39.10]Such language holds the solemn sea
[01:41.68]To the sands upon the shore
[01:44.66]Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree,
[01:47.59]Or the stricken eagle soar!