Till Earth’s music failing
I join as I rise,
The far fading echoes
That float from the skies.
I’d die, &c.
I’VE LEFT THE GIDDY THRONG.
I’VE LEFT THE GIDDY THRONG.
1.
I’ve left the giddy throng:
Till Earth’s music failing
I join as I rise,
The far fading echoes
That float from the skies.
I’d die, &c.
I’VE LEFT THE GIDDY THRONG.
1.
I’ve left the giddy throng: