Vos Non Vobis
Edith M. Thomas
1854 to 1925
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There was a garden planned in Spring’s young days,
______ Summer held it in her bounteous hand,
And many ______ through its blooming ways,
But ne’er the one for ______ the work was planned.
And it was vainly done—
For what are many, if we lack the one?
______ was a song that lived within the heart
Long time—and then on Music’s wing it strayed!
All sing it now, all praise its artless art,
But ne’er the one ______ whom the song was made.
And it was ______ done—
For what are many, if we lack the one!