Ye Songs of Mine
Ye songs of mine! Of universal sorrows
A living witness ye;
Born of the passion of the soul, bewailing,
Tempestuous and free,
The hard heart of humanity assailing
As doth her cliffs the sea.
A living witness ye;
Born of the passion of the soul, bewailing,
Tempestuous and free,
The hard heart of humanity assailing
As doth her cliffs the sea.
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