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Four Currents Thee Blew

Tags: love
On four currents thee blew
Without sense o' your weak
Now you rest in your deep 
On clover and scent 
'Neath stone thee sleep
Near Damson Plum tree 

Loving thee my glow
Rhymes of sweet glee 
Thee 'low earth
Me rising day sun
Flowers in the meadows
Weeping their sorrow's 

Gone me maiden fair
To the shores of 'ternity
Baring me despair
In my agony I weep 
Valley o' orchards
We soon meet 

With each passing equinox
Whispering in the branches
Songs o' swaying boughs
And clouds past years 
I kiss the fallen leaves
Under thee rest

New seeds I plant for thee
Fruit o' your bountiful be
Blessed are thee in comfort
On clover and scent 
'Neath stone thee sleep
Near Damson Plum tree

On four currents thee blew

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