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The Mountainy Singer

LIKE A TUFT OF CEANABHAN

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Like a tuft of ceanabhan Blowing in the wind Is my slender Aine Ban— White and soft and kind. Kind her heart is, but her clann’s Cold as clay or stone. Would that I had herds and lands To take her for my own!

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