Stephen Darby's Open Australian Album

Dell of Dreams

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Engraved by Verovio 3.9.0-3c1560c The birds sing sweet for her sweet sake, my love who loved me well. And warm winds did a mu sic make, Ae o lian through the dell, For her wh om I loved well. When as I whis pered faint with fear the tale I had to fell, And she gave ans wer low and clear “O love I love thee well”. With in that hap py dell. “O love, I love thee well”. And she gave an–swer – low and clear “O love, I love thee well”. But this was long and long a go, Be fore the last leaves fell, From that fair tree, whose bloss oms blow – no more with in the dell Where – once the – birds sang well. A las that all my songs must turn To tears – at last! Fare well, – O song less – fai ry land of fern! O grave where she sleeps well! O dear drem haun ted dell Fare well! Fare well O grave where she sleeps well – O – dear dream hau nt ed dell. Dell of Dreams National Library of Australia MUS N JAF mb 784.3061 D337 John Albert Delany  (Australia)
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