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He has reared his hut by the stream in the valley, |
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-- That large man, so much at his ease. |
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Alone he sleeps, and wakes, and talks. |
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He swears he will never forgets [his true joy]. |
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He has reared his hut in the bend of the mound, |
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-- That large man, with such an air of indifference. |
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Alone he sleeps, and wakes, and sings. |
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He swears he will never pass from the spot. |
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He has reared his hut on the level height, |
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-- That large man, so self-collected. |
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Alone, he sleeps and wakes, and sleeps again. |
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He swears he will never tell [of his delight]. |