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Twice
I took my heart in my hand (O my love,
O my love),
I said:
Let me fall or stand,
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I took my heart in my hand (O my love,
O my love),
I said:
Let me fall or stand,
The sun hath twice brought forth the tender green, And clad the earth in lively lustiness; Once have the winds the trees despoiled clean,
And now again begins their cruelness, Since I have hid under my breast the harm That never shall recover...