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[That dreary lake that midnight sky]
That dreary lake that midnight sky
That wan moon struggling through the cloud
That sullen murmur whispering by
As if it dared not speak aloud
Fall on my heart so sadly now
Wither my joy so lonely
That wan moon struggling through the cloud
That sullen murmur whispering by
As if it dared not speak aloud
Fall on my heart so sadly now
Wither my joy so lonely
Touch them not they bloom and smile
But their roots are withering all the while
Ah
But their roots are withering all the while
Ah
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