Tristan et iseult
Oh, l don't feel like sleep any more. But l'll try. No, l can't sleep. Of course, l slept all night. Then got up and drank tea with my husband, then went back to bed. After...
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Westwards the gaze wanders. Eastwards skims the ship. Fresh the wind blows towards home. My Irish child, where are you now? Is it your wafting sighs that swell my sails? Blow, blow, you wind! Ah,...
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