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Katharine Tynan - His FootstepKatharine Tynan - His Footstep
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To Lady Wemyss The boy will come no more     Although I listen and long; The sound of his foot on the floor     Was like an old song. His foot had the music in it,     And now the music`s dumb -- Like the song of the lark or linnet     Glad that Spring`s come. There`s nothing stirring at all, --     `Tis quiet all by yourself, -- But a wee mouse in the wall,     The clock ticks on the shelf. Like the song of the lark or linnet,     That`s singing early and soon, His foot had the music in it     Like an old tune.
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