| I see the border of the wild wood
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| An endless raving tide
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| Electric view from altitude
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| The forest spreading far and wide
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| I’m staring on these discomposed seas
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| Imbibing gummy smells
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| The blankets rise above the trees
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| Decolourising scenic dells
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| The labyrinth of lanes
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| Among the galleries of meadows
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| A charming outdoor museum
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| The pathless rocky chains
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| And sombre holts in shadows
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| Magnetic visions from a predawn dream
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| Amid the stalks enamelled by a silver web
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| Bestead by oaks drowsing in the nature’s lap
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| I sop the motley chips of dreams they saw the night before
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| I hear the pulsing flumps of the enormous wooden core
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| The labyrinth of lanes
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| Among the galleries of meadows
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| A charming outdoor museum
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| Unsettled gloomy fens
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| Are guggling in the shadows
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| Uncanny visions from a creepy dream
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| Backwoods!
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| Wicked and impious brats
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| Always ambush here under the snags
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| Deadwoods!
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| Dire and ill silhouettes
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| Prowling shadows of ogres or hags
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| Babbling the curses
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| Invoking the fear
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| Tapping the hearses
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| So grim and severe
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| They are blustering near!
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| Somnolent fall is performing its chime
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| Boat-flies crawl in a slight pantomime
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| Grasshopper’s viol is joining the glee
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| Tracing a sweet melody
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| Music sweeps over the quiescent pool
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| Sated with odorous cool
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| Lanterns of glow-worms are wheeling so freely
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| Choirs of crickets parade on a lily
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| Night’s brimming over with wonderful theme
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| Dying away in a hot lava stream
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| Fiery limbo
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| Perpetual crag slowly melts
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| Giant rocks
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| Are dissolving as jell
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| Sulphury steam blows
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| Cyclopean foundry smelts
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| Ancient blocks
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| In this kingdom of hell
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| Funnels and furrows
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| Bottomless burrows
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| Tireless belt draws ore out of mines
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| Strings of the lorries
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| Smoking quarries
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| Tissue of channels portentously shines
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| The coalers
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| Feed the mouth of blowing forge
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| The boilers
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| Disappear in smog they disgorge
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| Grasp kingly blaze
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| Of azoic landscapes
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| Feel your amaze
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| See the fineness of shapes
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| The labyrinth of lanes
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| Among the galleries of meadows
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| A charming outdoor museum
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| The ruby lava stains
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| Eradiate in shadows
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| Surreal visions from an eerie dream |