| I do not remember, where we did meet
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| Lengthened years have built my mind, memories undeo
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| Yet with instability one thing stands too clear
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| Lady perfection, mystery, of whom I shed a tear
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| Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
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| Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
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| Ligeia
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| Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
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| Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
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| Ligeia
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| Sickness fell upon Ligeia, all knew she would die
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| Midnight came to lay her rest, farewell
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| Opium dreams, grief-stricken years, I took another bride
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| Replacing that which I did have, Ligeia why
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| Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
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| Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
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| Ligeia
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| Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
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| Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
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| Ligeia
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| Chronic disease, my luck cursed
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| My new wife has died
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| Coming from her bed of death, I thought I heard her cry
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| Could a corpse cold, stiff, sedate, sob in the bed it lie
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| Approaching her, I chilled to stone, for it did swiftly rise
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| I can never be mistaken, there were, they were Ligeia’s eyes
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| Airwoven divinity, mind, soul in victory
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| Cured of her malady, could this be my lost;
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| Ligeia
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| Air woven divinity, tears shed, vitality
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| Cured of her malady, yet this is my lost; |