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Anniversary

This day of ours

Is still our day;

Immortal flowers,

And fadeless bay,

Crown it; though tears

Be on them now.

The faithful years,

The heart's own vow,

Stand firm behind

Us as of old—

Still are you, love,

My girl of gold!

Still shall the sun,

Upon his way,

Bring us his blessing

On this day;

And still the moon,

With faery beams,

Hallow the house

We built of dreams.