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Hear the satyrs calling, crying as the windy day is dying |
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Over the rocks |
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They're eyeing |
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See the satyrs leap and scramble |
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Through the briar and brake and bramble |
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In the glow |
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Of the red sun sunken low |
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Without head or heart to borrow |
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Any care |
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Of all sadness, of all sorrow |
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Unaware |
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Without head or heart to borrow |
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Any care |
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Of all sadness, of all sorrow |
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Unaware |
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Without head or heart to borrow |
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Any care |
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Of all sadness, of all sorrow |
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Unaware |