IN AUTUMN.
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To enter in at heaven's unguarded portal,
And catch the love-light of thine eyes again!
And catch the love-light of thine eyes again!
Sometime! sometime! O God, that dealeth kindly,
The day must come when grief and tears shall cease,
And life's torn hearts, that weep and smile so blindly,
Rest in the autumn sweetness of Thy peace.
The day must come when grief and tears shall cease,
And life's torn hearts, that weep and smile so blindly,
Rest in the autumn sweetness of Thy peace.