[Based on the Homonymous poem of William Buttler Yeats]
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This my woodland rhyme my friend -Its my last dewy song
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It's about my start to where the men calls Tir Nan Og
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Up the waves I saw the thing most beautiful I have seen
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Rode the sea in a white horse -Her golden hair charmed me
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She came through the sea to calling me from the land of Dreams
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My princess from the sidh
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So well we rode above the sea,her arms on me no time nor dreams
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"Delightful is the land beyond all the dreams
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Fairer than aught tiny eyes ever seen
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There all the year the fruit is on the tree
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A hundred maiden sing thee to thy sleep"
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"Delightful is the land beyond all the dreams
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Fairer than aught tiny eyes ever seen
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There all the year the fruit is on the tree
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A hundred maiden sing thee to thy sleep".
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The Wanderings Of Oisin
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Tuatha De Danann |