One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below
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Anand Thakur
One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below
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Lest the chain be broken Ere the pilgrimage be done.
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Hark! the hours are softly calling Bidding Spring arise To listen to the rain-drops falling From the cloudy skies
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For when the horse and ass begin to think and argue, adieu to riding and driving.
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One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going
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But still our place is kept, and it will wait, Ready for us to fill it, soon or late.
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Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming,
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Be strong to hope, O Heart! Though day is bright,
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Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.
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See how time makes all grief decay.
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With heaven’s light upon their wings:Every word has its own spirit
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The stars can only shine In the dark night.
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True or false, that never dies
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One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
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One by one the sands are flowing
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No star is ever lost we once have seen, We always may be what we might have been.
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