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317	Drake, Joseph Rodman	The Culprit Fay, and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	12027	1076	98	Till the first light cloud in heaven is past, Around thy brow shall brightly beam! "Her heart is sad--her love is far away!" And soon the voice of heaven shall bid you rise Like mirthful eyes that laugh upon the leaves; Then pour thy broad wave like a flood from the heavens, Oh the tear is in my eye, and my heart it is breaking, The lines of love from woman's heart. thy lovely form Thy light, dear star! When that eye of light shall in darkness fall, 'Twas like the glance I love so well, Dear Eva, from thy moonlight eye. Glancing in light, like spray on a green billow, And hear a voice long loved in thy wild minstrelsy. 'Tis not the beam of her bright blue eye, 'Tis the heart to love, and the soul to feel: Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave;	./cache/317.txt	./txt/317.txt