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FORLORN
He is fled, or he is dead, Marriage will conceal it . . . In the night, in the night, While the gloom is growing.’
iii.Catherine, Catherine, in the night What is this you’re dreaming?There is laughter down in Hell At your simple scheming . . . In the night, in the night, When the ghosts are fleeting.
iv.You to place a hand in his Like an honest woman’s,