Lyrics:
and kill by own will Characterless figures larded with insipid jokes Time to cleanse the soil Disposal of adundance Proud the blind uphold their fictive
Down-a down-a down Oh what a noble mind is here overthrown! White his shroud as mountain snow Larded all with sweet flowers Which into the ground did go
he is dead and gone At his head the grass-green turf At his heels a stone. O, ho! O, ho! Nay, but - mark: White his shroud as the mountain snow Larded
Pray you, mark. (sings) White his shroud as the mountain snow Enter King. Queen: Alas, look here, my lord. Ophelia: Larded with sweet flowers Which
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