Gertrude Bloede ("Stuart Sterne") - Solitude lyrics

I love thee, O thou Beautiful and Strong, Invisible comrade, mute, sweet company, More dear than friend or lover! But to thee My fondest hopes, my fairest dreams, belong Forevermore! Amid the world's gay throng I yearn for thy soft arms that lovingly Soothe all the fevered wounds once fretting me. At thy deep heart there springs the fount of song Whose drops shall cool my burning lips athirst,— At thy swift beck within my sight arise (Their bonds of silence and dim darkness burst) All my beloved dead, with shining eyes,— At thy blest hand, by starlit paths untrod, My soul draws near unto the face of God!