Somewhere or other there must surely be 
The face not seen, the voice not heard, 
The heart that not yet - never yet - ah me! 
Made answer to my word: 
Somewhere or other, may be near or far; 
Past land and sea, clean out of sight; 
Beyond the wandering moon, beyond the star 
That tracks her night by night: 
Somewhere or other, may be far or near; 
With just a wall, a hedge, between; 
With just the last leaves of the dying year 
Fallen on a turf grown green.                
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