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1862–1932

ALONE

Gilbert Parker

O, O, the winter wind, the North wind — My snow-bird, where art thou gone? O, O the wailing wind, the night wind — The cold nest; I am alone.

O, O my snow-bird! O, O, the waving sky, the white sky — My snow-bird, thou fliest far; O, O the eagle's cry, the wild cry —

My lost love, my lonely star. O, O my snow-bird!

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