Chamber Music. 31. O, It Was Out by Donnycarney O, it was out by Donnycarney When the bat flew from tree to tree My love and I did walk together; And sweet were the words she said to me. Along with us the summer wind Went murmuring—O, happily!— But softer than the breath of summer Was the kiss she gave to me. |
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