All in green went my love riding
On a great horse of gold
Into the silver dawn.
Four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
The merry deer ran before.
Fleeter be they than dappled dreams
The swift sweet deer
The red rare deer.
Four red roebuck at a white water
The cruel bugle sang before.
Horn at hip went my love riding
Riding the echo down
Into the silver dawn.
Four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
The level meadows ran before.
Softer be they than slippered sleep
The lean lithe deer
The fleet flown deer.
Four fleet does at a gold valley
The famished arrow sang before.
On a great horse of gold
Into the silver dawn.
Four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
The merry deer ran before.
Fleeter be they than dappled dreams
The swift sweet deer
The red rare deer.
Four red roebuck at a white water
The cruel bugle sang before.
Horn at hip went my love riding
Riding the echo down
Into the silver dawn.
Four lean hounds crouched low and smiling
The level meadows ran before.
Softer be they than slippered sleep
The lean lithe deer
The fleet flown deer.
Four fleet does at a gold valley
The famished arrow sang before.
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