In Time Of Silver Rain
In time of silver
The earth puts forth new life again,
Green grasses
And flowers lift their heads,
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In time of silver
The earth puts forth new life again,
Green grasses
And flowers lift their heads,
Slowly, silently, now the
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
If he could know my songs are all for him,
At silver dawn or in the evening glow,
Would he not smile and think it but a whim,
If he could know