Songs of Experience - The Sunflower |
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Songs of Experience - The Sunflower
Ah, Sunflower! weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun, Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller`s journey is done;
Where the youth pined away with desire And the pale virgin shrouded in snow Arise from their graves, and aspire Where my Sunflower wishes to go. |