Warm are the still and lucky miles
White shores of longing stretch away
A light of recognition fills
The whole great day, and bright
The tiny world of lovers’ arms
Silence invades the breathing wood
Where drowsy limbs a treasure keep
Now greenly falls the learned shade
Across the sleeping brows
And stirs their secret to a smile
Restored! Returned! The lost are borne
On seas of shipwreck home at last:
See! In a fire of praising burns
The dry dumb past, and wе
Our life-day long shall part no more
White shores of longing stretch away
A light of recognition fills
The whole great day, and bright
The tiny world of lovers’ arms
Silence invades the breathing wood
Where drowsy limbs a treasure keep
Now greenly falls the learned shade
Across the sleeping brows
And stirs their secret to a smile
Restored! Returned! The lost are borne
On seas of shipwreck home at last:
See! In a fire of praising burns
The dry dumb past, and wе
Our life-day long shall part no more
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