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| Midsummers Night |
| Sing me a song a sweet love song of the night before the moon is risen a song that tells of the stars delight Escaped from days bright prison a song that croons with the cricket voice that sleeps with the shadowed trees a song that bid my heart rejoice at its tender mysteries and when the song is ended love bend down your head to me Whisper the words that has been born above ere the oldest star begin to shine yet the newest and sweetest to learn |
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