Poems (Bass)/Another Day

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ANOTHER DAY.
 Another day, another day, How swiftly it has sailed away.It brought us moments, precious things,Of fairy frame and willing wings; But as they flee, we sigh and say, "Alas, for thee, another day!"
 Another day, another day Is riding boldly on its way;May we be brave to do and bear,And in its full fruition share! For sweet it is when we can say, "How good to have another day.
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