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Robert Louis Stevenson - The PiperRobert Louis Stevenson - The Piper
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AGAIN I hear you piping, for I know the tune so well, - You rouse the heart to wander and be free, Tho` where you learned your music, not the God of song can tell, For you pipe the open highway and the sea. O piper, lightly footing, lightly piping on your way, Tho` your music thrills and pierces far and near, I tell you you had better pipe to someone else to-day, For you cannot pipe my fancy from my dear. You sound the note of travel through the hamlet and the town; You would lure the holy angels from on high; And not a man can hear you, but he throws the hammer down And is off to see the countries ere he die. But now no more I wander, now unchanging here I stay; By my love, you find me safely sitting here: And pipe you ne`er so sweetly, till you pipe the hills away, You can never pipe my fancy from my dear.
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