A Breath A Breath And A Sigh, - And A Sigh, - How We Fly How We Fly From Death! From Death! - A Palm Sing On Warm Pressed, O Our Bird! As We Guessed Thou Art Heard Love'S Psalm. Alone. A Word We Know Breathed Close, No Life, And Then Rose Neither Strife, The Bird Nor Woe, That Cowers Nor Aught In The Wood But This Hour, - 'Mid A Flood Love'S Dower Of Flowers, Dear Bought. - Till Love'S Death'S Voice Heart Sighs, Is Away, Like The Cries And We May Of Doves, - Rejoice. Then Sings The Bird His Song, Of Our Song Beating Strong May Be Long White Wings, - Unheard, Heart Clear But, Dear, Though Faint, Bend Low; Like A Saint It Is Now In Prayer. - We Hear. He Reigns Dear Heart In Power, Your Kiss! - And Love'S Hour After This Disdains. We Part. Forget A Breath For A Day And A Sigh, - All His Sway, How We Fly Life'S Fret. From Death!