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The Thought of You

by Ruby Archer

The thought of you comes flying, flying,
'Round me like a bird in play,
To allure me trying, trying,
All the busy day.

And the bird is singing, singing—
What entrancing roundelay!
With a cadence ringing, ringing,
In my heart alway.