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"Not so far, no, not so far now, There is a place—but no one else knows it— A field in a valley Qu'ieu sui avinen, Ieu lo sai."

She must speak of the time Of Arnaut de Mareuil, I thought, "qu'ieu sui avinen."

Light as the shadow of the fish That falls through the pale green water.