letra de my april lady by henry van dyke - richard mitchley
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when down the stair at morning
the sunbeams round her float
sweet rivulets of laughter
are bubbling in her throat;
the gladness of her greeting
is gold without alloy;
and in the morning sunlight
i think her name is joy
when in the evening twilight
the quiet book-room lies
we read the sad old ballads
while from her hidden eyes
the tears are falling, falling
that give her heart relief;
and in the evening twilight
i think her name is grief
my little april lady
of sunshine and of showers
she weaves the old spring magic
and breaks my heart in flowers!
but when her moods are ended
she nestles like a dove;
then, by the pain and rapture
i know her name is love
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