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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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Saturday, 21-Nov-2009 01:11:04 GMT | 
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