We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams;
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For each age is a dream that is dying, Or one that is coming to birth.Great exclamations for a gtreat late Poet.Of The DAY
For each age is a dream that is dying, Or one that is coming to birth.Most sympathetic words from The Poet Of The DAY! Congratulations to the family of the great late Poet. Enjoyed this poem