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to what shall a woman liken her beloved
the sun is up
mysterious night
one by one, like leaves from a tree
there is a country full of wine
darkest, strangest mystery
a mist was driving down
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
long has the summer sunlight shone
i am the wind that wavers
doubtless i remember still
she burst fierce wine

 



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