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"Twilight Fantasies" by Edward R. Hughes (BR) (1851-1917)
"There's A Joy" There's a joy that comes at night fall When the world retreats at last You can hear the day bird's last call While the light is failing fast. There is time for some reflection To look back or straight ahead Perhaps find some new direction Just before you go to bed. Then in dream your hopes, your wonders Silent rhapsody, Your heart Free to go where your true love is Until the dawn, never part. Silent, soft caught in love's embrace Hold the moment in your arms Watch the smile, on your lover's face Enfolded there safe from harm. For dreams fill up the empty space That dawn's bright light uncovers That true lovers still leave traces In warmth beneath their covers.
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