_Beyond all boundaries and pales You led me hillward. With the clouds We two were driven and the gales That filled your soul's delightful sails Shook my faint spirit's shrouds. There where the aeons still emboss Cromlech and cairn and tufa crown With lichen cold and stag-horn moss And callous suns cross and recross, You paused, and I looked down…
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