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Oh! did you observe the Black Canon pass, / And did you observe his frown? / He goeth to say the midnight mass, / In holy St. Edmond's town.
He goeth to sing the burial chaunt, / And to lay the wandering sprite, / Whose shadowy, restless form doth haunt, / The Abbey's drear aisle this night.