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Come, Lady, Die To Live.

He's A Soldier; And For One To Say A Soldier Lies, Is Stabbing.

Nor Shall This Peace Sleep With Her; But As When The Bird Of Wonder Dies, The Maiden Phoenix, Her Ashes New-create Another Heir As Great In Admiration As Herself.

A Great While Ago The World Begun, With Hey, Ho, The Wind And The Rain; But That's All One, Our Play Is Done, And We'll Strive To Please You Every Day.

And Flights Of Angels Sing Thee To Thy Rest!