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The Dreaded Frown.
What, on yon noble brow a frown,
Whereon my hopes from times of yore
Would gleam and glow? Then, tackles down,
I sail a sea without a shore.
Whereon my hopes from times of yore
Would gleam and glow? Then, tackles down,
I sail a sea without a shore.
My beacon gone, the waves may roar,
And dash me on the rocks and drown;
I'd hide me in the deeps before
I'd meet yon noble woman's frown.
And dash me on the rocks and drown;
I'd hide me in the deeps before
I'd meet yon noble woman's frown.
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