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AT A DANCE
Why do you pass so swiftly by,
Elusive as a dream,
When I would hold you tenderly
As twilight holds the day ?
You with the glancing eyes,
Know you your soul’s in me,
Mirrored like ecstasy of skies
Gleaming a windless pool ?
O spirit of vanished years,
This bright and rhythmic dance
Were a joy soon disappears
But for beauty that was you.
Hedley Lucas