Ô how my heart grieved, Grieved for that noble man. Lost and thrown into the sea. Broken at the edge of the world. Ô how this sadness bears within me. Vain I sent my regards to a man yet gone. Stoyed upon a lonely island, Gazing into the dark depts of the ocean. My love is lost to me, And it was a choice of neither him nor I.Tags: Farwell, Love, Death
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