Love’s Nearness

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Love’s Nearness

I think of thee when golden sunbeams glimmer

Across the sea;

And when the waves reflect the moon’s pale shimmer

I think of thee.

I see thy form when down the distant highway

The dust-clouds rise;

In darkest night, above the mountain by-way

I see thine eyes.

I hear thee when the ocean-tides returning

Aloud rejoice;

And on the lonely moor in silence yearning

I hear thy voice.

I dwell with thee; though thou art far removed,

Yet thou art near.

The sun goes down, the stars shine out⁠—Beloved

If thou wert here!