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You leaves that were lusty,
Now yellow and rusty,
Now dying and rotten,
Come cover me over,
For ever and ever
Unseen and forgotten.
Now yellow and rusty,
Now dying and rotten,
Come cover me over,
For ever and ever
Unseen and forgotten.
The sun cannot warm him,
The flow'rs cannot charm him,
Nor thunder alarm him.
The flow'rs cannot charm him,
Nor thunder alarm him.
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