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I can no longer see,
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But I am absolutely certain,
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My faithful knights will never return.
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With all due respect, my Lord,
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You have allowed despair to overcome you.
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Do you want me to dance a jig?!
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Come, come now, my Lord.
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Where are those days of yore
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when my castle did shine in all its glory?
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Where are my men?
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My guards? My fife players?
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Alas, they have all fled, my good Lord.