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Oh Sumptuous moment
Slower go
That I may gloat on thee—
’Twill never be the same to starve
Now I abundance see—
Which was to famish, then or now—
The difference of Day
Ask him unto the Gallows led—
With morning in the sky—
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1125
Oh Sumptuous moment
Slower go
That I may gloat on thee—
’Twill never be the same to starve
Now I abundance see—
Which was to famish, then or now—
The difference of Day
Ask him unto the Gallows led—
With morning in the sky—
