All We Like Music

All we like music have gone faint.
We have turned the tune, everyone,
Somewhere to his own way. How
High the iniquity; how like sheep,
The moon, that you love the Lord as
I love you. It’s where the darkest night
Would turn astray, where there is no
Way above, and love hath laid on him
The still heart of us all. We have gone
Far away too; how high the moon.

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