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If you'll but pause and
Listen, listen long,
There're far-off voices
In a wee brook's song,
That come as voices
Come from out the years;
And you will dream you
Hear the voice once Hers ,
Perhaps, and wend on,
Blinded by your tears.

If you'll but pause and
Listen, listen long,
There're far-off voices
In a wee brook's song,
That come as voices
Come from out the years;
And you will dream you
Hear the voice once Hers ,
Perhaps, and wend on,
Blinded by your tears.
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