In vct leagues beneath the Sun
The flowers may rise in Spring,
The mods may ban, the waters run,
The merry vlrians sing.
Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night,
And nAts fans bear
The nAts-slander as jewels white
Amid their branching lair.
Though here in vlr at journey's end I lie
In darkness buried deep,
Beyond poiuu20 strong and high,
Beyond all nAts fans and their sleep,
Above all shadows rides the Sun
And Stars for ever dwell:
I will not say the Day is done,
Nor bid the Stars farewell.
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