Song

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Song

Cometh a Day and a Night

Cometh a day and a night,

When the lamps of life burn dim,

When peace is secur’d for delight,

And poppies for the red-rose flower;

When the lamps of life burn dim,

Cometh a day and a night,

A day and a night and an hour.

Cometh the end of the years,

When the cheeks have the lilies’ bloom,

When slumber is given for tears,

And the breasts to the worm belong;

When the cheeks have the lilies’ bloom,

Cometh the end of the years,

As silence after the song.

Cometh a day and a night

For him to whom all is thrown,

Whose own is the bosom white,

Whose own are the lips of gold;

For him to whom all is thrown,

Cometh a day and a night,

To have and to own and to hold.