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Bright Tracings By the Northern Crown
Holding a ring and a silver key
With pale fingers
Tracing ancient tracks
Evening Star
Ancient traces on the mound
They traced together
A spring within an enwooded dark cove
A white sail
With pale fingers
Tracing ancient tracks
—Awake, he daydreamed away
Evening Star
Ancient traces on the mound
They traced together
A spring within an enwooded dark cove
—Asleep, she dreamed away
A white sail