The World'S, And Mine

The world may hear The wind at his trees, The lark in her skies, The sea on his leas; May hear Song rise On words as immortal As any that sound Thro' Heaven's Portal. But I have a music they can never know-- The touch of you, soul of you, heart of you, Oh! All else that is said or sung 's but a part of you-- Be it forever so!