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Speed, my Thought, oh speed, my Thought, / Over the miles of snow! / Never before, to bear to her door / Love, with his looks aglow, / Hadst thou so far to go! / Take for a chime bells of my rhyme / Over the miles of snow!
Stand, my Thought, oh stand, my Thought! / Fled are the miles of snow. / Call, O Love! to her window above, / In the voice her heart must know. / 'Tis the time of mistletoe: / Sing in the night to her window alight, / In the night of stars and snow!