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Robert Laurence Binyon - An Hour
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Together by bright water
 We sat, my love and I.
 Light as a skimming swallow
 The perfect hour went by
 With words like ripples breaking
 On full thoughts softly waking;
 With thoughts so dear and shy
 That no word dared to follow.

 Down by that sunny water
 The spring`s sweet voice we heard.
 The wind, the leaves` young lover,
 My love`s hair gently stirred.
 An hour ago we parted;
 I wander heavy--hearted.
 Heavily, like a wounded bird,
 The day lags, night draws over.
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