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Fast run the steeds in the fields
and the spears pierce the wind
faster the hounds whose black rage
to the feet has lent wings
fastest move toward the forest
the legs of the beast
driven by something
its fearless soul cannot resist
For a kiss on the lips she glowed
witness the setting sun
and he could then restrain no more
all the Love lying in his heart.
On a knee he asked for her hand
She said 'yes', then she died
by the teeth of the creature that
from the woods came to take their lives
Full is the moon in the sky
as the one in the stream
fuller the nares of cold air
and of smells from the breeze
fullest the heart of the prey
of despair and regret
not for tonight
but the sad past it cannot forget
For a kiss on the lips she glowed
witness the setting sun
and he could then restrain no more
all the Love lying in his heart.
On a knee he asked for her hand
She said 'yes', then she died
by the teeth of the creature that
from the woods came to take their lives
Dark are the paths of the woods
for the fronds of the trees
Darker the greed of the hunters
who trample their leaves
darkest the fur of the wolf,
pale the ghost of its love,
whom since the night of the curse
has embraced no more.

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