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George MacDonald - Spring Song
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Days of old,
Ye are not dead, though gone from me;
Ye are not cold,
But like the summer-birds fled o`er some sea.

The sun brings back the swallows fast
O`er the sea;
When he cometh at the last,
The days of old come back to me.
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