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i have heard them in the night
the air is full of dawn and spring
my true love from her pillow rose
with lips blood red and heart of stone
do i like it
there is an hour of peaceful rest
her face is fair and smooth and fine
i know what you're going to say
night is dark, and the winter winds
tell me
death's nobility again

 



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