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| I do not think that they will sing to me. | |
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| I have seen them riding seaward on the waves | |
| Combing the white hair of the waves blown back | |
| When the wind blows the water white and black. | |
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| We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | |
| By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | |
| Till human voices wake us, and we drown. |
1 comment:
I love the Unthanks/winterset. I've bee listening to them for a while now.
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