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The Stolen Child

        he rocky highland

        Of Sleuthe lake,

        there lies a leafy island

        here flapping herons wake

        ter rats;

        ts,

        Full of berrys

        And of reddest stolen cherries.

        e away, O human child!

        to ters and the wild

        ith a faery, hand in hand,

        For tand.

        glosses

        t,

        Far off by furt Rosses

        e foot it all t,

        eaving olden dances

        Mingling hands and mingling glances

        till taken flight;

        to and fro we leap

        And chy bubbles,

        roubles

        And anxious in its sleep.

        e away, O human child!

        to ters and the wild

        ith a faery, hand in hand,

        For tand.

        er gushes

        From the hills above Glen-Car,

        In pools among the rushes

        t scare could batar,

        e seek for slumbering trout

        And wheir ears

        Give t dreams;

        Leaning softly out

        From ferns t drop tears

        Over treams.

        e away, O human child!

        to ters and the wild

        ith a faery, hand in hand,

        For tand.

        Ah us hes going,

        the solemn-eyed:

        he lowing

        Of the warm hillside

        Or ttle on the hob

        Sing peato ,

        Or see the brown mice bob

        Round and round tmeal c.

        For he human child,

        to ters and the wild

        ith a faery, hand in hand,

        For tand.
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