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(719)  Kabe ami baire elum

Long ago outside I've come,
Singing only Your song.
Forgotten have I the hour that was
And the color of Your fair strand of love.
With what inspiration and ambition
Was I looking forward?

Perhaps, at that time, the clouds were dark;
Or maybe the floodtide was harsh.
Perhaps at that time, that night or day,
None else was there to take my place.

Perhaps, looking at the thorns on my way,
Maybe I wept out of dismay.
Perhaps, holding danger in contempt,
I have marched ahead.

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