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i never knew the earth had so much gold
to the passionate lover
there was a strangeness on your lips
up to her chamber window
last midnight
shades of night were falling fast
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
the snow whispers about me
they may talk of love in a cottage
who will be naming the wind

 



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