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THE LAY OF DARGO. 41
Beside his first love Crimora ;
185 And in tlie self-same spot prepared
For liis own place of rest the gray stone, [round,
Since then thrice ten summers have gone their
And thrice ten winters with their cold ;
All that while has Dargo in his cave remained,
190 Nor hears he any sound save the strain of woe ;
Often to him at noontide do I sing, [nigh.
While Crimina upon her radiant cloud hovers
[See Dargo in the woods alone, etc.]

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