Let in the light!
The sky is bright,
The air is flowing free;
The mountains glow,—
The vale, below,
Is holding jubilee.
Let in the light!
Sad oversight
To miss so sweet a morn;—
The vision flies;
Let in the light!
The sky is bright,
The air is flowing free;
The mountains glow,—
The vale, below,
Is holding jubilee.
Let in the light!
Sad oversight
To miss so sweet a morn;—
The vision flies;