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  What shall I your true-love tell,     Earth-forsaking maid?   What shall I your true-love tell,     When life`s spectre`s laid?   "Tell him that, our side the grave,     Maid may not conceive   Life should be so sad to have,     That`s so sad to leave!"   What shall I your true-love tell,     When I come to him?   What shall I your true-love tell--     Eyes growing dim!   "Tell him this, when you shall part     From a maiden pined;   That I see him with my heart,     Now my eyes are blind."   What shall I your true-love tell?     Speaking-while is scant.   What shall I your true-love tell,     Death`s white postulant?   "Tell him--love, with speech at strife,     For last utterance saith:   I, who loved with all my life,     Love with all my death."
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