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under the harvest moon
daughter, thou art come to die
who loves the rain
they ask me where i've been
our pleasant moments fly
as i lie roofed in, screened in
do not grieve that it is over
stern cold man
i am the wind that wavers
i can not tell you now
we lay
she must go back, she said
they may talk of love in a cottage
had he and i but met

 



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