One Sister have I in our house
And one, a hedge away.
There's only one recorded,
But both belong to me.
One came the road that I came�
And wore my last year's gown�
The other, as a bird her nest,
Builded our hearts among.
She did not sing as we did�
It was a different tune�
Herself to her a music
As Bumble bee of June.
Today is far from Childhood�
But up and down the hills
I held her hand the tighter�
Which shortened all the miles�
And still her hum
The years among,
Deceives the Butterfly;
Still in her Eye
The Violets lie
Mouldered this many May.
I spilt the dew�
But took the morn�
I chose this single star
From out the wide night's numbers�
Sue�forevermore!
And one, a hedge away.
There's only one recorded,
But both belong to me.
One came the road that I came�
And wore my last year's gown�
The other, as a bird her nest,
Builded our hearts among.
She did not sing as we did�
It was a different tune�
Herself to her a music
As Bumble bee of June.
Today is far from Childhood�
But up and down the hills
I held her hand the tighter�
Which shortened all the miles�
And still her hum
The years among,
Deceives the Butterfly;
Still in her Eye
The Violets lie
Mouldered this many May.
I spilt the dew�
But took the morn�
I chose this single star
From out the wide night's numbers�
Sue�forevermore!
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