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there is a city, builded by no hand
that year
why do
since, if you stood by my side today
high walls and huge
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
over the river, on the hill
who will be naming the wind
the air is full of dawn and spring
do not grieve that it is over
listen

 



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