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Dend Mackt?

Han det han legger dd
Ingen Minder stiiger fra Graven
Ingen gliider giennem Silens Nat

Med Taarer smigrede hun
Dend som hun hadete medens hun frycktede

Vsen, lig et Lam
Gik ham ey
For hun rrt ved ham
sin Magi

Uagtet Sile tvende
Een at ende

Nye Smerte klinger aff gammel Klage
aff uaffbrudne Dage

Ukuelig, Trst
Hinsidigt, det

Nu han yr &map gal
I Kval

kulde
Snart
- oc hans
Mod een
Ulven eene

Had fetter'd this force of free?

he leaves dead, he forgets
No memories arise the grave,
No anger glides through the of Soules

humble tears she flatter'd
The Divinitie hated and fear'd

Her lamb-like
him not untouch'd
By Magick she was
To the Beast him

These Soules
one's end

Payne from woe of olde
A of endless dayes

Insatiable, the
Inconceivable, the

Wild & mad he
In anguish at heart

The winter's
fulfill'd
- And his
Towards a winter's

alone,
The