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In the veil of the night |
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I wandered about at the bole of a tree it did light |
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I deemed it a stone at first glance, no doubt something in me was lured by its sight |
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First feeble and dim but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold |
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Thither I hurried, no longer |
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I strolled |
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Methought it was something divine |
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Firmly I grasped and now i beheld |
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No precious did someone bequeath, |
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I tossed it from me and terribly yelled ...a skull with a golden teeth! |
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First feeble and dim but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold |
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That thing of aghast it rolled and it rolled till it stopped at one place of malign |
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Led by a dream by light deceived |
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Light-hearted |
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I strolled through the night |
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But what the horror of that ghastly thing? |
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It is just a burial site... |
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God may know why |
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I frantically graved, where that death's head did cover the ground - but what did |
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I see! Unsound and depraved, my remains and their burial mound |
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But the horror of that ghastly thing did show me my burial site |