Poems (Loveman)/Song

For works with similar titles, see Song.

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SONG.
Blossoms, blossoms, pink and white
 Under the silver boughs;
What is it, reason or delight,
 Who knows, who knows?
But your eased burden lies,
In our empty melodies.

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