'Give me, give me! O, tell not me of fear!
Love, give me strength! and strength shall help afford.'
I see, I see
The birds will fly with me
But in no robe I'll find myself a love to be again
So sleep
My friend, poor heart,
No comfort is in you
I see, I see
The birds will fly with me
But in a way that I will seek and see
Your face throughout the stars
My dear, aware of fate we are
Sleep my sweet friend!
Don't scream, don't play hard...
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