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Lyrics of Love and Laughter Oh, the logs they crack and whine, And the water drops from the eaves; But it is not rain but brine Where my dead darling grieves. And a wraith sits by my side, A spectre grim and dark; Are you gazing here open-eyed Out to the lifeless dark? But ever the wind rides on, And we sit close within; Out of the face of the dawn, I and my darling, -sin. SILENCE. 'TIS better to sit here beside the sea, Here on the spray-kissed beach, In silence, that between such friends as we Is full of deepest speech. 67