So we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
sword
returns
pause
night
sheath
byron
breathe
though
roving
bright
breast
gordon
heart
itself
still
light
george
loving
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