Die Verbannten Kinder Evas
on a faded violet
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The colour from the flower is gone,
Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me
The odour from the flower is flow,
Which breath of thee and only thee
A withered, lifeless, vacant form,
It lies on my abandoned breast,
And mocks the heart which yet is warm
With cold and silent rest.
I weep - my tears revive it not.
I sigh - it breathes no more on me
Its mute and uncomplaining lot
Is such as mine should be
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- In Darkness Let Me Dwell
- Come Heavy Sleep
- Ghosts From the Darkside, Volume 1
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- Orkus Compilation 24
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- Zillo Club Hits 3
- Samhain
- Miroque, Volume VI
- Napalm Records: With Us or Against Us, Volume VIII
- Mystica Mysteria
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