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'For Night Has Come'
'Her Face Is Toward the West,
the Purple Land'
Four Little Lasses Took Me to the Fair
The Showman Said, 'I Must Weep and Wail,
For Who ...
Topply Tilts, He Walked On Stilts,
and the Folk ...
O Passing Angel, Speed Me with a Song
I Watched and Waited Still
I Infuse Love, Hatred, Longing, Will
Angels, Archangels Cry
One to Other Ceaselessly
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