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When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me: Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree. Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet: And if thou wilt, remember And if thou wilt, forget. Should have been known I would not go gentle into that good night. And now I go...my biggest yet ....in my sight. For this one I announce as over And to all that same good night |