The Light Of Love

Kair is lli" 11 i'i i)l nummer Iawn. Wlu'ii -:t ■ of iearl undosas, Aa it üli.ii :iu'E-rt . i i i n 4 the clewy Uiwn And siiiin :nvr4 jihi :l.; the rises, As t wnkca tn" littlo ilrops ot dmv TO Hlho!llJ8 1)1 il,-li;'llt, And (hrndstlieiiiflled ol the lorest through, On the tiail ui the living nlght. Soft is the gleani ot tlio eiiinnicr stars When the bverish day is over, When tlie Invrt are ullout in silver cara Aml the c1iihU niotli is a rover, Wbra over the couch of tha dreaming flowcrs The inists of Hip tountains creop, And the lannuid cara of tliodrowsy hours Are wooed by tho Bonj of the deep. Ent the (ltizzline hues of the morning fall, And dnll ure U tolden litnces. And uil tho li,'ht of the . pale In my (larlinjï'ö tender ,■" Por the star muy shine nd dyc.s. Anda myrlad sunbnams But the light of Inve in a w Ib the purest light of al!.