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I estimate their works and themSo rightly, that at times I almost dreamI too have spent a life the sages' wayAnd tread once more familiar pathsPerchance I perished in an arrogant self-relianceAges agoAnd in that act, a prayer for one more chancewent up so . . . 阅读详情

I can feel the mornin'Of a new lifeThat's about to beginThank you so much for letting me seek itSeems like a litIn the dark of the nightMy head stop thinkin'Ages agoThank you so much for letting me see againSeems I have lived in the nightDon't listen too . . . 阅读详情