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Let Drain Memories Of Her.
Let drain memories of her,
And rain no wearies of care,
She left not the good tidings pry,
And shuttered my disdainful cry;
Both in minds and in heart,
I sigh no more nor cry no toil;
Lost were her good old days,
And gain lays the sweet new...
And rain no wearies of care,
She left not the good tidings pry,
And shuttered my disdainful cry;
Both in minds and in heart,
I sigh no more nor cry no toil;
Lost were her good old days,
And gain lays the sweet new...
