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lo! 'tis a gala night
to clothe the fiery thought
out of the sparkling sea
within my hand i hold
in halls of sleep you wandered by
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
i am singing to you
no prey am i of poor thoughts
when freedom from her mountain height
let us pity those who are better off than we are

 



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