Dust

Dust 歌词

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I vex my heart with fancies dim: He still outstript me in the race; It was but unity of place That made me dream I ranked with him. And so May place retain us still, And he the much-beloved again, A lord of large experience, train To riper growth the mind and will: And what delights can equal those That stir the spirits inner deeps, When one that loves but knows not, reaps A truth from one that loves and knows?