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now for a brisk and cheerful fight
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
the air is full of dawn and spring
look out upon the stars, my love
my son is dead and i am going blind
the arches of the red bridge
i have heard that a certain princess
of sun nor stars
brief on a flying night
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
the light withdrawn
the dawn was apple-green

 



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