Robert F. Murray: His Poems with a Memoir by Robert F. (Robert Fuller) Murray;Andrew Lang
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page 59 of 131 (45%)
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And this is truth I tell.
But when at noon we climbed the hill, Her hands and mine were empty still. And when we reached the top so high, The top so high, the top so high, And this is truth I tell. And when we reached the top so high Says I, `I'll kiss you, if I die!' I kissed my love in Cairnsmill Den, In Cairnsmill Den, in Cairnsmill Den, And this is truth I tell. I kissed my love in Cairnsmill Den, And my love kissed me back again. I met my love one morning In Cairnsmill Den. One morning, one morning, One blue and blowy morning, I met my love one morning In Cairnsmill Den. A LOST OPPORTUNITY One dark, dark night--it was long ago, |
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