| 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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