| The Immortal Part |
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| Twice a week the winter thorough |
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| Shot? so quick, so clean an ending? |
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| Chorus - |
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| Fragment of an English Opera |
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| The West |
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| Here are the skies, the planets seven |
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| As I gird on for fighting |
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| Now to her lap the incestuous earth |
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| Soldier from the wars returning |
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