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Adelaide uni introduction to management (Washington) Stepped in the Golden evening glow how solemnly the forests stand! With soft sound the little birds breathe into the soft waving evening breeze What does the wind whisper, and the little birds? They whisper the world into sleep. into sleep. you wishes, you always reign my heart without rest or peace Your yearnings that move my heart, When will you rest, When will you sleep? By the whispering of the wind, the little birds You yearning desires when do you sleep when will you be asleep? Alas, when no longer towards a golden distant does my soul in dream-wings hasten and when no more to the distant eternal stars does my longing gaze rest Then the wind, the little birds shall whisper away my longing and (whisper away) my life Eastman School of Music. https://PaperHelp.space