"The Village Maiden"

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Her summer joys have faded
 Her cheeks have lost their bloom
Her brow with sorrow shaded
 Is bending o'er the tomb,
The heart with love once laden
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But summer joys have faded
 And summer hopes have flown
That lovely brow is shaded
 Those cheeks have lost their bloom
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 But summer joys have faded
  And summer hopes have flown
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