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these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
those black eyes i once so praised
my soul is a dark ploughed field
for these white arms about my neck
let us pity those who are better off than we are
renew the vision of delight
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
could we but know
over the river, on the hill

 



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