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 1 Intro,  1|   courtesy. 'I have got my leave. Bid me farewell, my brothers!
 2 Text,  8 | come beg at thy own door! ~Leave all thy burdens on his hands
 3 Text,  10|                            Leave this chanting and singing
 4 Text,  10| out of thy meditations and leave aside thy flowers and incense!
 5 Text,  20|    its flowering and taken leave. And now with the burden
 6 Text,  31| them they never venture to leave me alone. But day passes
 7 Text,  46|   wearied out. Oh friends, leave the way open to him---forbid
 8 Text,  51|  in the world. ~From now I leave off all petty decorations.
 9 Text,  53| ear. When thou took'st thy leave I stood silent. I was alone
10 Text,  62|    at heart when I have to leave my accustomed shelter; I
11 Text,  88|     But I have my untimely leave in the middle of the day,
12 Text,  90|    wedding the bride shall leave her home and meet her lord
13 Text,  91|     and life will take its leave in silence, drawing the
14 Text,  92|              I have got my leave. Bid me farewell, my brothers!