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- 0:01Speaker 1: Oh, that my young life were a lasting dream, my
- 0:04Speaker 1: spirit not awakening till the beam of an eternity should
- 0:08Speaker 1: bring the morrow. Yes, though that long dream were of
- 0:12Speaker 1: hopeless sorrow, tware better than the dull reality of waking
- 0:16Speaker 1: life to him whose heart shall be and hath been
- 0:20Speaker 1: ever on the chilly earth a chaos of deep passion
- 0:23Speaker 1: from his birth. But should it be that dream eternally,
- 0:28Speaker 1: continuing as dreams have been to me in my young boyhood?
- 0:32Speaker 1: Should it thus be given? Twere folly still to hope
- 0:36Speaker 1: for higher heaven? For I have reveled when the sun
- 0:40Speaker 1: was bright in the summer sky, in dreamy fields of light,
- 0:43Speaker 1: and left unheedingly my very heart in climes of mine imagining,
- 0:49Speaker 1: apart from mine own home, with beings that have been
- 0:52Speaker 1: of mine own thought. What more could I have seen
- 0:57Speaker 1: twas once, and only once, and the wild hour, from
- 1:00Speaker 1: my remembrance shall not pass. Some power or spell had
- 1:05Speaker 1: bound me twas the chilly wind came o'er me in
- 1:08Speaker 1: the night and left behind its image on my spirit,
- 1:12Speaker 1: or the moon shone on my slumbers in her lofty
- 1:15Speaker 1: noon too coldly, or the stars, howe'er it was that
- 1:20Speaker 1: dream was as the night wind, let it pass. I
- 1:25Speaker 1: have been happy, though, but in a dream I have
- 1:28Speaker 1: been happy. And I love the theme dreams, in their
- 1:33Speaker 1: vivid coloring of life, as in that fleeting, shadowy, misty
- 1:38Speaker 1: strife of semblance with reality, which brings to the delirious
- 1:42Speaker 1: eye more lovely things of paradise and love and all
- 1:46Speaker 1: our own than young Hope, in its sunniest hour hath
- 1:49Speaker 1: known