Kytice
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Has it not all come clear?
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The house of our good Lord?
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Not his, that is my fort.
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Those graves, I ask your pardon?
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Not graves, that is my garden.
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My maid, now look at me,
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And vault this wall with glee!
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Let me go from your hold.
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Your eyes are strange and cold.
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There's poison in your sighs,
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Your heart is hard like ice.
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Oh do not fear, my love.
And we'lI have mirth enough,

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Much meat if little blood.
This first will make all good.

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-What's that, beloved one?
-The robes that I have sown.

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There's only need of two,
One for me and for you.

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Fear not and hurry after,
And long will be our laughter.

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But always you went first
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Along the road accursed.
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Go then like just before,
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Show me the way once more.

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