In the name of the word that, my dear,
Is best one and single for us,
Again fall in love with me here,
And tell me all this and - at once.
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My foes will be not by my perish consoled -
They won't have a reason to pour the false tears.
The hook, I'm to hang on, still isn't in a board,
It's not even forged, its ore lies in the earth.
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But I tell you that there are not
The years, that I for empty hold,
The ways, without a goal set,
The messages that nothing had.
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Not till the silver nor the golden wed
I will proceed to live with you, my friend.
But we have had the iron one before -
It'd gone through flames of the ferocious war.
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I still have a hope to come back to my life
Just having waked up at the morn, good enough, -
At early, light one - all in crystal-clear dew -
Where boughs are set in the brilliant hue,
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Wake as you want, but wake in me from sleep -
In cold, and numb and bottomless a deep.
I do not dream to say a single word,
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Don't even try your looking back
At this gloom dark, at this gloom ice;
There someone waits on your feet's track,
You can't stop answering his eyes.
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