Now
A CRAZY fool am I, and mad
— As the maddest dreams of sleep.
I laughed when I was very sad,
— And now for joy I weep.
The cold is here, the darkness drear,
— The yellow gloom, the rain.
And, lo, in the winter of the year
— 'Tis spring with me again.
— As the maddest dreams of sleep.
I laughed when I was very sad,
— And now for joy I weep.
The cold is here, the darkness drear,
— The yellow gloom, the rain.
And, lo, in the winter of the year
— 'Tis spring with me again.
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