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Sing to your sons those melodies, The songs your fathers loved.
— Felicia Hemana. |
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When time has passed, and seasons fled, Your hearts will feel like mine,
And aye the song will maist delight That minds ye o' lang syne.
— Susanna Blamire, |
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The portal soon was opened, for in the land of Song The minstrel at the outer gate yet never lingered long,
JLnd inner doors were seldom closed 'gainst wand'rers such as be ■ For locks or hearts to open soon, sweet Music is the key.
— Samuel Lover. |
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Sing again the song you sung When we were together young, When there were but you and I Underneath the summer sky. Sing the song, and o'er and o'er, Though I know that never more Will it seem the song you sung When we were together young.
— George William Curtis. |
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