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Farewell.

Fare thee well, fare thee well, my love,
This day our hearts must sever;
One more kiss, one more kiss, my love,
I leave thee—and for ever.
Pluck a flower, pluck a flower, my love,
From the dear old garden tree;
For no fruit, for no fruit, my love,
Shall it bear again for me.

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