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Awake, My Heart, to Be Loved by Robert Bridges |
Awake, my heart, to be loved, awake, awake; The darkness silvers away, the morn doth break, It leaps in the sky: unrisen lustres slake The o'ertaken moon. Awake, O heart, awake! She too that loveth awaketh and hopes for thee; Her eyes already have sped the shades that flee, Already they watch the path thy feet shall take: Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake! .....from Awake, My Heart, to Be Loved by Robert Bridges (1844-1930)
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