Christina Georgina Rossetti - Mirage

Christina Georgina Rossetti - Mirage

The hope I dreamed of was a dream, br Was but a dream; and now I wake, br Exceeding comfortless, and worn, and old, br For a dream's sake. br br I hang my harp upon a tree, br A weeping willow in a lake; br I hang my silent harp there, wrung and snapped br For a dream's sake. br br Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart; br My silent heart, lie still and break: br Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed br For a dream's sake.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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