To Hope
Undying Hope, Memory's immortal heir,
To thee I consecrate this sheaf of song,—
In darkest gloom of thee I am aware;
Thy magic is to make the weak soul strong.
To thee I consecrate this sheaf of song,—
In darkest gloom of thee I am aware;
Thy magic is to make the weak soul strong.
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