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TO-DAY my heart is warm as wine,
And riotous with bliss;
To-day within this soul of mine
The sweetheart fancies kiss.
And yesterday from early dawn,
At every coward breath,
A thousand demons urged me on
To some impending death.
And riotous with bliss;
To-day within this soul of mine
The sweetheart fancies kiss.
And yesterday from early dawn,
At every coward breath,
A thousand demons urged me on
To some impending death.
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