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i bid them all farewell
a look is but a ray
i love my life, but not too well
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
since i have felt the sense of death
and how could you dream of meeting
in and of itself
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
let me be sad
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree

 



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