A Sombre Dance
The Dawn arose, the slumbers shadows have passed
\r\nThe autumnal grace which so kindly has cast
\r\nIt's sombre yet gracious delight on my grief
\r\nEnshrouded and lulled by the winters far deeper relief
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\r\nAs weary my days will grow from leisure apart
\r\nI shall wait for your powers renewed
\r\nI pray to whatever there be
\r\n\"Let be my heart by your tenderness again imbued.\"
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\r\nCura a die renovato cedit
\r\nDolor et laetitia conjungtus est
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\r\nDelightful shade was all that I dared hope for
\r\nThy silent charm alone remains to adore.
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