| Hush my crying soul, |
| Dry your falling tears, |
| Stay, my fleeing heart, |
And calm your tow'ring fears.
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| For you must hold me high now, |
| and you must keep my being. |
| And you must keep me straight-browed |
And you must avert my seeing.
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| For if I gaze upon the past |
| and gaze at it too long, |
| I'll be lost to it once more again, |
and again I'll be forlorn.
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| Though this here time there are not arms |
| To lift me from the ground, |
| As the one who lifted me last time |
is now the cause of sobs.
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| She neglected me |
| and left me be |
| And left me 'lone to cry. |
| While I heard but rings |
| and harbored things |
to tell her in nigh time.
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| But wait and fret |
| And frown and sigh |
| And wish with all my might, |
| I could not have her |
| return my calls |
at morning, noon, or night.
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| So lacking love |
| 'cept hurting of, |
| I had to let her go, |
| and once again |
| I've lost my friend |
| And 'stead here cries my soul.
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