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I stumble stitchless from my bed And scratch my vino-sodden head Then join the bums down on the beach Where bronzed busts line up out of reach Forms pressed and worked by other hands
I'm mad! I'm mad! Still it's not so bad. I'd rather be mad And glad Than sad. The reason I'm mad Is that I've been had. No longer a lad And a life gone bad. Yes I've been had
Once I had a darkling vision, When sitting by the fireside, Of a dark and dreadful water, Forever deep and endless wide. There was anchored, gray and lifeless, Timbers rotting, oars astray,
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Fond Farewell What you do and how you fare I neither want to know nor care. And if our paths should ever cross I'll ask you how you've borne the loss. But what, dismayed, I hear you say