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The Host Of The Air

        ODRISCOLL drove h a song

        the drake

        From tall and tufted reeds

        Of t Lake.

        And he reeds grew dark

        At t-tide,

        And dreamed of the long dim hair

        et his bride.

        he heard while he sang and dreamed

        A piper piping away,

        And never iping so sad,

        And never iping so gay.

        And he saw young men and young girls

        ho danced on a level place,

        And Bridget hem,

        ith a sad and a gay face.

        t him

        And many a s thing said,

        And a young man brought him red wine

        And a young girl we bread.

        But Bridget drew he sleeve

        Ahe merry bands,

        to old men playing at cards

        it hands.

        the wine had a doom,

        For t of the air;

        and played in a dream

        Of her long dim hair.

        he merry old men

        And t not of evil ce,

        Until one bore Bridget his bride

        Ahe merry dance.

        ms,

        t young man there,

        And    and his arms

        ere drowned in her long dim hair.

        ODriscoll scattered the cards

        And out of his dream awoke:

        Old men and young men and young girls

        ere gone like a drifting smoke;

        But he air

        A piper piping away,

        And never iping so sad,

        And never iping so gay.
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