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I WHO all the winter through / Cherished other loves than you, / And kept hands with hoary policy in marriage-bed and pew; / Now I know the false and true, / For the earnest sun looks through, / And my old love comes to meet me in the dawning and the dew.
Now the hedged meads renew / Rustic odour, smiling hue, / And the clean air shines and tinkles as the world goes wheeling / through; / And my heart springs up anew, / Bright and confident and true, / And my old love comes to meet me in the dawning and the dew.