The wild flower is gay

Dying gales of sweet even 
How can you sigh so 
Though the sweet day is leaving 
& the sun sinketh low 
 How can you sigh so 
 For the wild flower is gay 
& her dew gems all glow 
For the abscence of day 
Dying gales of sweet even 
Breath music from toil 
Dusky eve is loves heaven 
& meets beautys smile

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