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For them i could at least have felt
The sweet hope still my home [OVER?]
To win [HER?] back and whilst I dwelt
On earth not been alone"

But to see from day to day
[THEY?] blightning eye and [CHEEK?]
And wach [WATCH] my lifes sands waste away
Unencumbered slowly [MEEK?]

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