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[ti:Chapter IX] |
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[ar:Estatic Fear] |
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[al:A Sombre Dance] |
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The Dawn arose, the slumbers shadows have passed |
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The autumnal grace which so kindly has cast |
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It's sombre yet gracious delight on my grief |
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Enshrouded and lulled by the winters far deeper relief |
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As weary my days will grow from leisure apart |
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I shall wait for your powers renewed |
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I pray to whatever there be |
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"Let be my heart by your tenderness again imbued" “ |
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Delightful shade was all that I dared hope for(Cura a die renovato cedit) |
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Thy silent charm alone remains to adore(Dolor et laetitia conjungtus est) |
