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- WHO GOES WITH FERGUS?
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- WHO will go drive with Fergus now,
- And pierce the deep wood's woven shade,
- And dance upon the level shore?
- Young man, lift up your russet brow,
- And lift your tender eyelids, maid,
- And brood on hopes and fear no more.
- And no more turn aside and brood
- Upon love's bitter mystery;
- For Fergus rules the brazen cars,
- And rules the shadows of the wood,
- And the white breast of the dim sea
- And all dishevelled wandering stars.
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