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RY JAMES c. PERcivAL.
Otsing TO me one song ofthine,


one song before We part,
That / may bear away with me


Is music in my heart.
Let it be a gentle one,


A song Of early joy,
Such as a fair haired maiden Sings
To win her much loved boy.
o sing me The song I heard,


The other day, al noon,
When it came ID me like walhling bird
And cease as short and sooH
Bashfully that song was still,
For started from out the trees
So the birds does hu-h, when the bramble bush
Stirs with the passing breeze.
Turn not so tearfully away
cannot bear 10 part,
With anything but hope ant Joy
In the swelling of my heart.
Look Up to me with laughing eyes
We shall meet again, ere long;
And then the greeting I shall have,
Will be thy gentle song.
So sing to me that song Ofjoy,
The song OF summer bowers,
MurmuHne like The soft warm breath
OF a south wind over flowers.
Twill kissthee as thou waIblesL on,
Ny token as part,
Ana SO viii bear away with me
Thy music in my heart.