Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

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The summer nights are short
Where northern days are long:
For hours and hours lark after lark
Trills out his song.
The summer days are short
Where southern nights are long:
Yet short the night when nightingales
Trill out their song. 

1. Song (O roses for the flush of youth)
2. Maude Clare
3. My Dream
4. A Peal of Bells
5. Fata Morgana

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