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BY CANDLE-LIGHT
In the long clear gloamings o’ June—
The candle-light—the candle-light—
And the lass with the tawny shoon,
That danced with him at the Castleton
In the silver shine of the moon.
Mary Forbes weaves in the candle-light;
Her fiddler plays in the gloom.
The dowiest airs in all the world
Trail round and about the room,
And Mary blesses the candle-light—
The witchin’, watchin’ flame—
The eerie night and the candle-light
That keeps her bairn at hame.
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