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Thou art not dead O sweet lost melody	A
Sung beyond memory	A
When golden to the winds this world of ours	B
Waved wild with boundless flowers	B
Sung in some past when wildernesses were	C
Not dead not dead lost air	D
Yet in the ages long where lurkest thou	E
And what soul knows thee now	E
Wert thou not given to sweeten every wind	F
From that o'erburdened mind	F
That bore thee through the young world and that tongue	G
By which thou first wert sung	G
Was not the holy choir the endless dome	H
And nature all thy home	H
Did not the warm gale clasp thee to his breast	I
Lulling thy storms to rest	I
And is the June air laden with thee now	E
Passing the summer bough	E
And is the dawn wind on a lonely sea	A
Balmy with thoughts of thee	A
To rock on daybreak winds dost thou rejoice	J
As first on his strong voice	J
Whose radiant morning soul did give thee birth	K
Gave thee to heaven and earth	K
Or did each bird win one dear note of thee	A
To pipe eternally	A
Art thou the secret of the small field flowers	B
Nodding thy time for hours	B
Blown by the happy winds from hill to hill	L
And such a secret still	L
Or wert thou rapt awhile to other spheres	M
To gladden tenderer ears	M
Doth music's soul contain thee precious air	D
Sleepest thou clasped there	D
Until a time shall come for thee to start	N
Into some unborn heart	N
Then wilt thou as the clouds of ages roll	O
Thou migratory soul	O
Amid a different wilder wilderness	P
In crowds that throng and press	Q
Revive thy blessed cadences forgotten	R
In some soul new begotten	S
Oh wilt thou ever tire of thy long rest	I
On nature's silent breast	I
And wilt thou leave thy rainbow showers to bear	D
A part in human care	D
Forsake thy boundless silence to make choice	J
Of some pathetic voice	J
Forsake thy stars thy suns thy moons thy skies	T
For man's desiring sighs	T

Alice Christiana Thompson Meynell

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