Bliss Carman (Блисс Кармен)

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The starry midnight whispers,
As I muse before the fire
On the ashes of ambition
And the embers of desire,

"Life has no other logic,
And time no other creed,
Than: 'I for joy will follow.
Where thou for love dost lead!'"

1. Peony
2. April Now in Morning Clad
3. Spring's Saraband
4. The Tree of Heaven
5. By the Aurelian Wall

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