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Where the Northern Crown Is Glowing
Whilst mists arise above dark winding ditches
Out of the oak shades of her faraway-looking eyes
Her auburn light shines upon a green wooded land
Evening Star
To a black crow flapping its wings on the field afar
Her pale face smiles whilst her dark cloak waves
Like a vessel sways at nightfall along the shore afar
A white sail
Out of the oak shades of her faraway-looking eyes
Her auburn light shines upon a green wooded land
Evening Star
To a black crow flapping its wings on the field afar
Her pale face smiles whilst her dark cloak waves
Like a vessel sways at nightfall along the shore afar
A white sail