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And you, with your flower garlands

For my weary head.

How we laughed when the daisies

dangled past my ears.

How easy then the paths of June

Now as frozen as my silent heart;

How sylvan every step.

In each glade there slept a dream.

In each dream there lay my heart.

In my heart undying love was born.

Deep in my memory

That summerís glow remains

And you, with your flower garlands

For my weary head.