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Carol No. 2
Carry me off, away from this place;
Bring me back home, and give me your grace.
The world's gone around. Time and again,
The sun's run aground. No one knows when
The winter will end. 'T is past our ken
To know these things well in its chase.
...
Bring me back home, and give me your grace.
The world's gone around. Time and again,
The sun's run aground. No one knows when
The winter will end. 'T is past our ken
To know these things well in its chase.
...
