Songs of Cy Warman
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[82] SONGS OF CY WARM AN THERE IS NO DEATH There is no death !
The flowers bloom ; Their sweet perfume Floats o'er the night - The hills are white.
The summer birds have sped away, The summer days are dead, they say, But when the spring comes back, the wren Sings sweet, the flowers bloom again.
There is no death !
We fall asleep And wake to weep, Youth's happy springtime wears away, With voices weak, our hair grows gray; But after that last sleep, ah, then, We know that man must live again. The...re is no death !
[83] SONGS OF CY WARM AN UNDER THE WILLOWS Here I used to sit and listen for the patter of her feet, For the tiny hands to pound upon the door ; But the icy hand of death has touched the fore- head of my sweet, And the baby voice is hushed forevermore.
Angels keep my baby, Where the willows wave; Where with each recurring spring Feathered warblers come and sing, When the violets are blooming o'er her grave.
To a quiet western woodland now my memory sadly turns, Where the summer wild rose scents the silent gloom, Where a busy little brook is singing softly in the ferns, And the willow boughs are bending o'er her tomb.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
[82] SONGS OF CY WARM AN THERE IS NO DEATH There is no death !
The flowers bloom ; Their sweet perfume Floats o'er the night - The hills are white.
The summer birds have sped away, The summer days are dead, they say, But when the spring comes back, the wren Sings sweet, the flowers bloom again.
There is no death !
We fall asleep And wake to weep, Youth's happy springtime wears away, With voices weak, our hair grows gray; But after that last sleep, ah, then, We know that man must live again. The...re is no death !
[83] SONGS OF CY WARM AN UNDER THE WILLOWS Here I used to sit and listen for the patter of her feet, For the tiny hands to pound upon the door ; But the icy hand of death has touched the fore- head of my sweet, And the baby voice is hushed forevermore.
Angels keep my baby, Where the willows wave; Where with each recurring spring Feathered warblers come and sing, When the violets are blooming o'er her grave.
To a quiet western woodland now my memory sadly turns, Where the summer wild rose scents the silent gloom, Where a busy little brook is singing softly in the ferns, And the willow boughs are bending o'er her tomb.
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