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give me
why then, must we see?
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
i bid them all farewell
in all things not spoken of
not from the whole wide world
it tells of good old times
the mountains they are silent folk
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
she was a beauty in the days
out of the sparkling sea

 



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