There’s A Magic In The Distance, Where

Only In Souls The Christ Is Brought To Birth, And There He Lives And Dies.

Heart Of My Heart, The World Is Young; Love Lies Hidden In Every Rose! Every Song That The Skylark Sung Once, We Thought, Must Come To A Close: Now We Know The Spirit Of Song, Song That Is Merged In The Chant Of The Whole, Hand In Hand As We Wander Along, What Should We Doubt Of The Years That Roll?

Outlawed, But Not Alone, For Love Is Outlawed, Too. You Cannot Banish Us, Proud World: We Banish You.

There’s A Magic In The Distance, Where The Sea-line Meets The Sky.

Heart Of My Heart, The World Is Young; Love Lies Hidden In Every Rose!