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Songs and ballads

By Charles Swain
 

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PASSING THY DOOR.

Oh! 't was the world to me,
Life too, and more;—
Catching a glance of thee
Passing thy door.
Faint as an autumn leaf
Trembling to part;
So, in that moment brief,
Trembled my heart!
Nothing I saw but thee,
Nothing could find;—
Vision had fled from me,
Lingering behind!

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How I had passed along,
How found my way,
Sightless amidst the throng—
Love could but say!
How I had moved my feet
I never knew;
I had seen nothing, sweet,
Since I'd seen you!
Oh! 't was the world to me,
Life too, and more—
Catching a glance of thee,
Passing thy door.