Liza Lehmann
2 voix · Voice, Piano
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Clasp mine closer, little dear white Hand - Clasp mine fastly, till it grows so cold, All your tender pressures will be vain To awake an answ’ring touch again, Till it lieth underneath the mould. In Life’s storm, and in Life’s sun, ’tis you Who have guided me throughout the land — Straightly — where the path was most obscure, Purely, for who touches you is pure — Little Hand, O little lovèd Hand. Paradise without you could not be. Paradise without you could not be. I will wait outside till I be- hold You appear. Clasp mine closer, little Hand__ Clasp it closer, closer! . . . .
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