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CHAPTER II
ОглавлениеO’er mountain walls
Your road lies steep.
Down dim dark glens
That road you keep.
No fear or foe your road may bar—
But Fate has lit a yellow star.
O’er mountain walls
Your road lies steep.
Down dim dark glens
That road you keep.
No fear or foe your road may bar—
But Fate has lit a yellow star.
