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FIRELIGHT
1
A feeling to-night comes o'er meThat once in this hearth's dim gleam
I was happy beyond all dreaming,
But it may have been only a dream.
2
A dream or a memory is it,That here in the same soft glow
Two entranced ones nestled together,
And that I was one of the two?
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3
I seem to remember a gladnessThat haunted of old this spot.
But was it mine or another's?
Ah, that I remember not!
Marah | ||