When sunset paints the evening sky
With lovely colours, ever new,
Touching each house and tree and street
With dream dust in a rosy hue,
I think of you.
When moonlight makes the ocean bright
With silver-incandescent blue;
And stars, like shiny five-point nails,
On heaven's wall are driven through,
I think of you.
When, waking early, I arise
To see the sun up early, too,
And through the purple silent dawn
A whippoorwill calls clear and true,
I think of you.
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