Lay a garland on her hearse
of dismal yew.
Maidens, willow branches wear,
say she died true.
Her love was false, but she was firm
Upon her buried body lie
lightly, thou gentle earth. Em sembla que mai em cansaré de penjar interpretacions de Voces8. Són boníssims!
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