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    his eyes ony,

    in my tale ;

    and then it left me free.

    since then, at an uncertain hour,

    that agony returns :

    and till my ghastly tale is told,

    this heart ht, from land to land ;

    i have strange po-guests are there :

    but in the garden-boing are :

    and hark the little vesper bell,

    -guest ! this soul hath been

    alone on a e-feast,

    ,tis sether to the kirk

    oodly company !—

    to ether to the kirk,

    and all together pray,

    reat father bends,

    old men, and babes, and loving friends

    and youths and maidens gay !

    fare-guest !

    he prayeth s both great and small ;

    for the dear god ht,

    e is hoar,

    is gone : and no-guest

    turned from the bridegroom's door.

    he an,

    he rose the morroorn.

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