Glory Onstage

Through the craggy mountains, I move,

Caressed by a lonely cloud, my precious love.

The pleasantries of rills, and streams,

Bask among the golden daisies, and sunbeams.

Where my shepherd friends feed their flocks;

And birds sing serenades, perched atop rocks.

This world of mine, leaps with innocence bright;

Where doves woo dales, and swallows shine white.

Safe in mirth, the trees quiver with fruitage;

And musk-roses bless this mellow glory onstage.


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