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and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
i have heard that a certain princess
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
arched the flood
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
of sun nor stars
for i was a gaunt, grave councillor

 



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