the lotos isles - amy beach lyrics
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there is sweet music here that softer falls
than petals from blown roses on the grass
or night*dews on still waters between walls
of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass;
music that gentlier on the spirit lies
than tir’d eyelids upon tirèd eyes;
music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies
here are cool mosses deep
and thro’ the moss the ivies creep
and in the stream the long*leaved flowers weep
and from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep
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