6. Desire

1 How vain is all beneath the skies!
How transient every earthly bliss!
How slender all the fondest ties
That bind us to a world like this!

2 The evening cloud, the morning dew,
The withering grass, the fading flower,
Of earthly hopes are emblems true—
The glory of a passing hour.

Text Information
First Line: How vain is all beneath the skies!
Title: Desire
Author: D. E. Ford
Publication Date: 1883
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Tune Information
Name: [How vain is all beneath the skies]
Composer: Anon.



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MIDI file: MIDI

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