The Gossip
So near me dwells my neighbor Death
That e'en what Silence pondereth
He catches word for word,
And promises, some future day,
To visit me upon his way,
And tell what he has heard.
That e'en what Silence pondereth
He catches word for word,
And promises, some future day,
To visit me upon his way,
And tell what he has heard.
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