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Write Songs for the Muse

c. 28-DEC-2018, Olan L. Smith

Come near the sprite in the glen,

And commune with the pixie's windfall,

For the muse rejoices when you write

Her song, and sings with enthusiasm, praise.

As the sun dawns in the east we will soon

Feel the coolness of its waning

It's the ebb and flow, the course is set

For all mortality to kneel to love's grace.

So, sing praise to all things living and dead,

Give toasts the morning dew

And mourn the last of the twilight;

Sing of the muse, for tomorrow is come.