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I held a jewel in my fingers
And went to sleep
The day was warm
Ah wind, winds were prosy
I said, I said "t'will keep"
(Repeat)
I woke and chid, my fingers
The gem was gone in my hands
And now an amethyst remembrance is all I own
Go from me!
Yet I feel that I shall stand
Henceforward in thy shadow
God from me!
(Repeat)
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