(1)They were standing by the window
as the night-wind kissed her cheek
He had waited long in silence
Waited long for her to speak.
When at at last she murmered sadly
As she raised her tearful eyes
With a look so full of anguish
That it filled him with surprise.
I have sumoned you my darling
So that I may tell you all
E’er our vows by angels written
Are forever passed recall.
Then she gazed with eager yearning
Gazed upon that face so fair
Till twas stamped upon her memory
Dark brown eyes and raven hair.
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