Farewell we call to the earth and hall
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Though wind may blow so fast rain may fall
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We must away ere break of day
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For over wood, tree and mountain tall.
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With foes ahead, behind us dread
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Beneath the sky's our bed
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Until at last our toil be passed
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Our journey's done with sped
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Beneath the moon and under a tall star
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I wandered so far from northern lands
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Bewildered on enchanting charming ways
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So far from the days of mortal lands
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From gashing of the narrow ice so near
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Where shadows lie frozen on the hills top
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From neither heats and burning glowing waste
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I'm turning in haste and fear.
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The Shadow Lies Frozen On The Hills
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| Summoning |
