PATRICK DOYLE lyrics : "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, $$#ist 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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