Poems (Browning)/Contentment

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Contentment
O come and dance with the fairies,
 And ride in the arms of the breeze;
Borne gently on by the west wind,
 To gaze on the nests in the trees;
O rest in the calm of the flower land,
 And dream with the toss of the deep,
Kissed with the heart of a sunbeam,
 In a rose cup cradled to sleep.


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