Speak to me, fair maid!Speak and do not go!What sorrows have your eyes inlaidWith such black woe?My dam is buried deepDark are my father's hallsAnd carrion fowl and wolves now keepTheir ruined wallsFrom: The Lay of Andomian and Beruldh
-Alison Croggon
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