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    "text": "Light upon Waldheim! And the earth is gray;",
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    "text": "A bitter wind is driving from the north;",
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    "text": "The stone is cold, and strange cold whispers say:",
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   {
    "text": "“What do ye here with Death? Go forth! Go forth!”",
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   {
    "text": "Is this thy word, O Mother, with stern eyes,",
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    "text": "Crowning thy dead with stone-caressing touch?",
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   {
    "text": "May we not weep o’er him that martyred lies,",
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    "text": "Slain in our name, for that he loved us much?",
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    "text": "May we not linger till the day is broad?",
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   {
    "text": "Nay, none are stirring in this stinging dawn⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "None but poor wretches that make no moan to God:",
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   {
    "text": "What use are these, O thou with dagger drawn?",
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    "text": "“Go forth, go forth! Stand not to weep for these,",
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    "text": "Till, weakened with your weeping, like the snow",
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    "text": "Ye melt, dissolving in a coward peace!”",
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    "text": "Light upon Waldheim! Brother, let us go!",
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