Quick, O memory, seize each ember
Of the soft and sunny past;
Let me every gleam remember
By thy colors painted fast;
That through all life's drear November
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Summer in my heart may last.
C.
Quick, O memory, seize each ember
Of the soft and sunny past;
Let me every gleam remember
By thy colors painted fast;
That through all life's drear November
Summer in my heart may last.
C.