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the dawn was apple-green
i go my way complacently
a very remarkable history this is
where shall i find you
the mountains they are silent folk
out of me unworthy and unknown
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
all my love for my sweet
our pleasant moments fly
i hold your heart
had he and i but met
under dusky laurel leaf

 



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