“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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“ Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried. ”
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“ Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried. ”
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“ Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and to-morrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. ”
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“ Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried. ”
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“ Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and to-morrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. ”
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“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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“ Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried. ”
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“ Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and to-morrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. ”
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“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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“ Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried. ”
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“ Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and to-morrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. ”
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“ Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and to-morrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. ”
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“ But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. ”
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