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i bid them all farewell
since i have felt the sense of death
i love my hour of wind and light
her face is fair and smooth and fine
the lightning flashed, and lifted
if it
gaily through the fields we danced
i have to say good-night
the snow whispers about me
by the rude bridge

 



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