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Lucys Song



How beautiful at eventide To see the twilight shadows pale, Steal o'er the landscape, far and wide, ,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 30 September 2006
Author: Charles Dickens
Rating: 4.3/5 (6 votes cast)
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Lucys Song
How beautiful at eventide
To see the twilight shadows pale,
Steal o'er the landscape, far and wide,
O'er stream and meadow, mound and dale!

How soft is Nature's calm repose
When ev'ning skies their cool dews weep:
The gentlest wind more gently blows,
As if to soothe her in her sleep!

The gay morn breaks,
Mists roll away,
All Nature awakes
To glorious day.
In my breast alone
Dark shadows remain;
The peace it has known
It can never regain.
- Charles Dickens -

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