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i fill this cup
under a spreading chestnut tree
stay no more
in mournful numbers
it was a tall young oysterman
i never knew the earth had so much gold
i love the old melodious lays
i know what you're going to say
i cannot always feel his greatness
you are my companion
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break

 



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