вАЬThe Happiest DayвАЭ

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вАЬThe Happiest DayвАЭ

I

The happiest dayвБ†вАФthe happiest hour

My seared and blighted heart hath known,

The highest hope of pride and power,

I feel hath flown.

II

Of power! said I? Yes! such I ween

But they have vanished long, alas!

The visions of my youth have beenвБ†вАФ

But let them pass.

III

And pride, what have I now with thee?

Another brow may evвАЩn inherit

The venom thou hast poured on meвБ†вАФ

Be still my spirit!

IV

The happiest dayвБ†вАФthe happiest hour

Mine eyes shall seeвБ†вАФhave ever seen

The brightest glance of pride and power

I feet have been:

V

But were that hope of pride and power

Now offered with the pain

EvвАЩn then I feltвБ†вАФthat brightest hour

I would not live again:

VI

For on its wing was dark alloy

And as it flutteredвБ†вАФfell

An essenceвБ†вАФpowerful to destroy

A soul that knew it well.