Adelaide Crapsey - Dirge

Adelaide Crapsey - Dirge

Never the nightingale, br Oh, my dear, br Never again the lark br Thou wilt hear; br Though dusk and the morning still br Tap at thy window-sill, br Though ever love call and call br Thou wilt not hear at all, br My dear, my dear.


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