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15165	nan	Welsh Lyrics of the Nineteenth Century			.txt	text/plain	11329	1203	96	Ere yet the shadows fall and night grows dark. And make thee rest upon thy sandy bar. Loving Saviour, stay beside us; let Thy Holy Spirit guide us, With thy fair face and eyes divine, From far and near men by the graves shall stand Their eyes are bright and sparkling, like water in the sun, Murmur low the songs we love, thy fair face is seen Yet they, love, are kissing thy cheek, Eternal my love towards thee! Thy triumph song of joy and praise My tale in song that Wales loves well, Come, Night, with all thy train As ramparts high thy mountains rise Life, like the heavens, doth endless worlds contain; Dear Cymru, mid thy mountains soaring high And work the will of God. Thy scenery O'er thy fair head, love, When from thy lips, love, Mirrored thy face, love, All thy loving care towards me,	./cache/15165.txt	./txt/15165.txt