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Chapter 10
Word Count: 1272
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Released on: 18/11/2017
or the imagination of the people dwells rather upon the fantastic and capricious, and fantasy and caprice would lose
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The Celtic Twilight
“Time drops in decay Like a candle burnt out. And the mountains and woods Have their day, have their day; But, kindly old rout Of the fire-born moods, You pass not away.”