Far away: of a truth, open the garden-door stands!And another one cometh! For him the fruit, too, is falling,
And if her heart with love o'erflows,Let tenderness unite you there,
By degrees the fruit we find,
From ev'ry bough,And thousand voices
Back to the air, free thoughts, and sunlight clear.What greater gain in life can man e'er know
That which heedless man ne'er knew,
Through the open door with silent tread.
And straightway life returneth.
Cedar-houses bears the AtlasOn his giant shoulders; flutt'ringIn the breeze far, far above himThousand flags are gaily floating,Bearing witness to his might.
And must Love take this road, and no other?
Love still closer rivets now their lips,
Before her breath, as 'neath the spring's soft wind,In its deep wintry cavern melts away
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