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"I have sinned," quoth he, "I have sinned, I wot"-- And the tears ran adown his old cheeks at the thought: They dropped fast on the book, but he read on the same, And aye was the silence where should be the NAME,-- As the choristers told it.
"I have sinned," quoth he, "I have sinned, I wot"-- And the tears ran adown his old cheeks at the thought: They dropped fast on the book, but he read on the same, And aye was the silence where should be the NAME,-- As the choristers told it.