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In darkness tret me dwell

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Ia darkness let rne dwell, rhe ground shall sorrow be,


The roof despair to bar all cheerful light from me.
The walls of marble black that moisten'd stil1 shall weep,
My music hellish janirg sounds to banish friendly sleep.
Thus wedded to my \roes, and bedded to my tomb,
O, 1et me, living, living, die, tili death do come.
In darkness let me dwell.

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