But more than Eden blest;
Oh! for a wing to waft me there,
To fly, and be at rest!
THE HEART’S SONG.
THE HEART’S SONG.
Behold I stand at the door.
1.
In the silent midnight watches,
List thy bosom-door;
But more than Eden blest;
Oh! for a wing to waft me there,
To fly, and be at rest!
THE HEART’S SONG.
Behold I stand at the door.
1.
In the silent midnight watches,
List thy bosom-door;