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over the river they beckon to me
let us plant
if i should die, think only this of me
it was a tall young oysterman
they in the darkness gather and ask
shades of night were falling fast
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
the lightning flashed, and lifted
one sweetly solemn thought
i have heard that a certain princess

 



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