Premonition (Service)

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[edit] Premonition

'Twas a year ago and the moon was bright
      (Oh, I remember so well, so well);
I walked with my love in a sea of light,
      And the voice of my sweet was a silver bell.
            And sudden the moon grew strangely dull,
                  And sudden my love had taken wing;
            I looked on the face of a grinning skull,
                  I strained to my heart a ghastly thing.

'Twas but fantasy, for my love lay still
      In my arms, with her tender eyes aglow,
And she wondered why my lips were chill,
      Why I was silent and kissed her so.
            A year has gone and the moon is bright,
                  A gibbous moon, like a ghost of woe;
            I sit by a new-made grave to-night,
                  And my heart is broken — it's strange, you know.

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