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O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep,
The silent stars roll by.
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
The carriage held but just ourselves,
And Immortality.
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found
From sea to shining sea!
O Fortuna
velut Luna
Statu variabilis
O Fortuna, velut Luna
Statu variabilis
Semper crescis aut decrescis
Vita detestabilis.
In a cavern, in a canyon
Excavating for a mine
Lived a miner, forty-niner,
And his daughter Clementine.
O my darling, O my darling,
O my darling Clementine,
You are lost and gone forever,
Dreadful sorry, Clementine.
There is a castle on a cloud.
I like to go there in my sleep.
Aren't any floors for me to sweep,
Not in my castle on a cloud.