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Sir Lancelot du LacThe young and bold Sir Lancelot / Had shunned the lady of Shalott / And all the swooning maidens, dear.
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StagsIn a clearing in the woods, two brothers fight. / They ram each other, wrestle with their pointed crowns. / The winner gains the power and the right
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IceThe lustre of your silvery eyes / Outshines the winter waters, cold / And has a cool, familiar air
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MouseYou can't be rough with mice. / If you are, she pays a price / For putting you inside her trust.
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CometsIt's a scary thing, to do. / A frightening thing, to act. / Sometimes it's hard to follow through,
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Slow BurnThere's a slow burn. / It starts off as an ember. / First it keeps you warm,
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WindWhen the North Wind blows, it howls, it blows / To toss my ship in frigid cold. / The icy wet does chill my breast,
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Earth SongSun, take me. / Earth, let me rest / And seep into your soil,
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DaylightTo think I thought I loved the moon. / I've lost my lust for starry eyes. / I feel no fear of sunny skies.
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A Morning SongBe as a sweet nocturne to my ear, / Beautiful in nostalgic melancholy, / Or as a thorny rose, for fear
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