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FORLORN

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You that would not tread on a worm
For your gentle nature . . .
In the night, O the night,
O the night of weeping!

ix.
Murder would not veil your sin,
Marriage will not hide it,
Earth and Hell will brand your name,
Wretch you must abide it . . .
In the night, O the night,
Long before the dawning.

x.
Up, get up, and tell him all,
Tell him you were lying!

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