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Dulcis Memoria
Long, long ago I heard a little song, (Ah, was it long ago, or yesterday?)So lowly, slowly wound the tune along, That far into my heart it found the way:A melody consoling and endearing;And now, in silent hours, I’m often hearing The small, sweet song that does not die away.
Long, long ago I saw a little flower— (Ah, was it long ago, or yesterday?)So fair of face and fragrant for an hour, That something dear to me it seemed to say,—A wordless joy that blossomed into being;And now, in winter days, I’m often seeing The friendly flower that does not fade away.
Long, long ago we had a little child,— (Ah, was it long ago, or yesterday?)Into his mother’s eyes and mine he smiled Unconscious love; warm in our arms he lay.An angel called! Dear heart, we could not hold him;Yet secretly your arms and mine infold him— Our little child who does not go away.
Long, long ago? Ah, memory, make it clear— (It was not long ago, but yesterday.)So little and so helpless and so dear— Let not the song be lost, the flower decay!His voice, his waking eyes, his gentle sleeping:The smallest things are safest in thy keeping,— Sweet memory, keep our child with us alway.
November, 1903.
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