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lo! 'tis a gala night
the little white prayers
one sweetly solemn thought
the dawn was apple-green
i love the old melodious lays
long ago, in the young moonlight
above them all, looking down
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor
dear wife
if the red slayer think he slays
my sorrow, when she's here with me

 



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