The Romance Of The Swan's Nest

"'Tis a wild tale," said I, "but when the birds
Begin to sing, it is a hint of Morn,
And I have waking dreams, and sleeping words,
That keep me from my father's hall forlorn
And lone, and that I shall not see him more:
But only in the realms of evermore."

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