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    "text": "The old priest Peter Gilligan",
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    "text": "Was weary night and day;",
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    "text": "For half his flock were in their beds,",
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    "text": "Or under green sods lay.",
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    "text": "Once, while he nodded on a chair,",
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    "text": "At the moth-hour of eve,",
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    "text": "Another poor man sent for him,",
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    "text": "And he began to grieve.",
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    "text": "“I have no rest, nor joy, nor peace,",
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   {
    "text": "For people die and die”;",
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   {
    "text": "And after cried he, “God forgive!",
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    "text": "My body spake, not I!”",
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    "text": "He knelt, and leaning on the chair",
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    "text": "He prayed and fell asleep;",
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    "text": "And the moth-hour went from the fields,",
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    "text": "And stars began to peep.",
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    "text": "They slowly into millions grew,",
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    "text": "And leaves shook in the wind;",
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    "text": "And God covered the world with shade,",
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    "text": "And whispered to mankind.",
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    "text": "Upon the time of sparrow chirp",
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    "text": "When the moths came once more,",
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    "text": "The old priest Peter Gilligan",
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    "text": "Stood upright on the floor.",
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    "text": "“Mavrone, mavrone! the man has died,",
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    "text": "While I slept on the chair”;",
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    "text": "He roused his horse out of its sleep,",
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    "text": "And rode with little care.",
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    "text": "He rode now as he never rode,",
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    "text": "By rocky lane and fen;",
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    "text": "The sick man’s wife opened the door:",
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   {
    "text": "“Father! you come again!”",
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    "text": "“And is the poor man dead?” he cried.",
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    "text": "“He died an hour ago,”",
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    "text": "The old priest Peter Gilligan",
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    "text": "In grief swayed to and fro.",
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    "text": "“When you were gone, he turned and died",
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    "text": "As merry as a bird.”",
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    "text": "The old priest Peter Gilligan",
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    "text": "He knelt him at that word.",
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    "text": "“He who hath made the night of stars",
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    "text": "For souls, who tire and bleed,",
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    "text": "Sent one of His great angels down",
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    "text": "To help me in my need.",
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    "text": "“He who is wrapped in purple robes,",
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    "text": "With planets in His care,",
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    "text": "Had pity on the least of things",
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    "text": "Asleep upon a chair.”",
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