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i despise my friends more than you
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
hang no wreath
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
do you hear the rain?
full of tears
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
sing again the song you sung
gone before us
when the hours of day are numbered

 



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