By Turlough O'Carolan.
Sequenced by Barry Taylor.
|Jeffrey is my blue-eyed baby
Every time I look at him, I think:
For me there is no happiness but his.
Fantasy finds wonder in what is,
Resting on the surface of a wink.
Embracing Jeffrey, all I feel is joy,
Yearning that no yearning can alloy.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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