The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar · Paul Laurence Dunbar

A Musical

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Outside the rain upon the street,

The sky all grim of hue,

Inside, the music-painful sweet,

And yet I heard but you.

As is a thrilling violin,

So is your voice to me,

And still above the other strains,

It sang in ecstasy.

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