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She dried her tears, and they did smile
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Lines
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That dreary lake, that midnight sky
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The Starry night shall tidings bring
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God of Visions
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Loud without the wind was roaring
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The Two Children
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I gazed upon the cloudless moon
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Old Hall of Elbë, ruined, lonely now
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'Tis evening now, the sun descends
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