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Pardon, Goddess of the night,
Those that slew thy virgin knight;
For the which, with songs of woe,
Round about her tomb they go.
Midnight, assist our moan!
Help us to sigh and groan,
Heavily, heavily;
Graves, yawn, and yield your dead,
Till death be uttered,
Heavily, heavily.
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Much ado about nothing, Act V. Scene II. William Shakespeare
I’m very happy with my this Shakespeare addition! It’s actually an edition from 1961 (Spring Books, London).
