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Thou knowest the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night....
Pisombo, Pisombo! the waters, to-night, So tranquilly sleep in the moon's soft light! Pisombo, Pisombo! no longer the gale Comes rudely to swell out our flapping sail. Pisombo, Pisombo! from each manly oar Now dash the white foam, that Ragusa's shore Pisombo, Pisombo! ere the night be past, In safety may welcome our lonely mast.
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