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Verse
1 | all 2 1 | You are angry with me and I know not why,~ 3 2 | Oh, fairest apple of paradise lost,~ 4 | are 5 | At 6 | be 7 5 | Oh, how bitter were the days~ 8 12| Now thickly veiled in cloud.~ 9 5 | Oh, how bitter were the days~ 10 4 | How long shall I be deprived of all my joy?~ 11 | did 12 | done 13 10| At the window, embroidered with sunbeams,~ 14 15| No respite do I encounter, no peace do I find,~ 15 6 | saw joy vanish from your eyes ~ 16 11| Nor your fair lips, radiant heavens~ 17 2 | Oh, fairest apple of paradise lost,~ 18 7 | Which had filled this soul with such pride~ 19 15| encounter, no peace do I find,~ 20 13| breast, my heart seethes with fire~ 21 9 | No longer did I see your forehead~ 22 16| you have ruined my life forever.~ 23 | from 24 | had 25 13| Near your breast, my heart seethes with fire~ 26 11| your fair lips, radiant heavens~ 27 1 | are angry with me and I know not why,~ 28 3 | done in my misery that you leave me thus,~ 29 16| Maid, you have ruined my life forever.~ 30 11| Nor your fair lips, radiant heavens~ 31 4 | How long shall I be deprived of all 32 9 | No longer did I see your forehead~ 33 2 | fairest apple of paradise lost,~ 34 16| Maid, you have ruined my life 35 14| And my mind with worry,~ 36 3 | What have I done in my misery that you leave me thus,~ 37 13| Near your breast, my heart seethes 38 | Nor 39 | not 40 | Now 41 2 | Oh, fairest apple of paradise lost,~ 42 8 | And struck my breast with passion.~ 43 15| respite do I encounter, no peace do I find,~ 44 7 | filled this soul with such pride~ 45 11| Nor your fair lips, radiant heavens~ 46 15| No respite do I encounter, no peace 47 16| Maid, you have ruined my life forever.~ 48 6 | When I saw joy vanish from your eyes ~ 49 9 | No longer did I see your forehead~ 50 13| Near your breast, my heart seethes with fire~ 51 | shall 52 7 | Which had filled this soul with such pride~ 53 8 | And struck my breast with passion.~ 54 | such 55 10| window, embroidered with sunbeams,~ 56 | that 57 12| Now thickly veiled in cloud.~ 58 | this 59 | thus 60 6 | When I saw joy vanish from your eyes ~ 61 12| Now thickly veiled in cloud.~ 62 | were 63 | What 64 | When 65 | Which 66 | why 67 10| At the window, embroidered with sunbeams,~ 68 14| And my mind with worry,~