Then you shall brush aside each star Till only dark mounts your gaze, Through each climb, no light be spared,…
Holy thine ere charity mine
Hence his car that braves through the snow, With greater heart his warmth shall pass, Ere melts it as happy…
Then you shall brush aside each star Till only dark mounts your gaze, Through each climb, no light be spared,…
Hence his car that braves through the snow, With greater heart his warmth shall pass, Ere melts it as happy…
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