The long sobs Of violins Of autumn Wound my heart With a languor Monotonous

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The long sobs
Of violins
Of autumn
Wound my heart
With a languor
Monotonous
.
All suffocating
And pale
,
when
The hour rings
,
I remember
Of days gone by
And I weep
;
And I go away
To the evil wind
That carries me
Here and there
,
Like a
Dead leaf
.
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