Wake Now My Merry Lads! Wake and Hear Me Calling!
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The poem[edit | edit source]
Wake now my merry lads! Wake and hear me calling!
Warm now be heart and limb! The cold stone is fallen;
Dark door is standing wide; dead hand is broken.
Night under Night is flown, and the Gate is open!
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