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O Night,
O lonesome Night.
Buckling our sight
With twinkle Stars.
Up the sky above Adam’s height,
You loom the world
In dazzling light.
So dear & cool like ice in France.
Behind the yard
The birds go to roost,
Making love at ye’ daring might.

O Night,
O lonesome Night.
When I stare at thee–luring giant,
You glide my heart
As the world turns cool as ice
With noiseless sounds.

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