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"Then her finger moved in the moonlight, Her musket shattered the moonlight, Shattered her breast in the moonlight and warned him -- with her death."
"He turned. He spurred to the west; he did not know who stood Bowed, with her head o'er the musket, drenched with her own blood! Not till he heard it, and his face grew gray to hear How bess, the landlord's daughter, The landlord's black-eyed daughter, Had watched for her love in the moonlight, and died in the darkness there."
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