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in an old chamber softly lit
they ask me where i've been
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
lo! 'tis a gala night
no prey am i of poor thoughts
high walls and huge
look out upon the stars, my love
do i like it
shades of night were falling fast
i see all human wits
like eagles on up high
beautiful
the shadows of the ships

 



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