A Dream

Melody -

Thomas Moore 1779-1852

1. I thought this heart consuming lay
On Cupid's burning shrine;
I thought he stole thy heart away,
And placed it near to mine.
  2. I saw thy heart begin to melt
Like ice before the sun;
Till both a glow congenial felt,
And mingled into one!

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