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His parting voice my heart will hide
And heed nor hear aught else beside

    Till days have flown,
And some bright morning comes,Ȕand then
Mine ears will hear the voice again,
Mine eyes will shine through happy tears,
My soul will fling aside its fears,
And through the smiling autumn weather,
My heart and love come back together
          When days have flown!