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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

Andante.

1. The day is cold, and dark, and drea - ry; It

2. My life is cold, and dark, and drea - ry; It

3. Be still, sad heart! and cease re - pin - ing; Be -

rains, and the wind is nev - er wea-ry; The vine still

rains, and the wind is nev - er wea-ry; My thoughts still

hind the clouds is the sun still shin-ing; Thy fate is the

dim.

clings to the moul - d&rsquo;ring wall, But at ev - &rsquo;ry

cling to the moul - d&rsquo;ring Past, But the hopes

com - mon fate of all. In - to