Ah! Sweet mystery of life,
Ah! I know at last
The secret of it all;
All the longing, seeking,
Striving, wasting, yearning
The burning hopes, the joy
And idle tears that fall!
For tis love, and love alone
The world is seeking
For tis love, and love alone
That can repay!
Tis the answer, tis the end
And ll of living!
For it is love alone
That rules for Aye!
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