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Rh And Cupid laughed in her eyes as he threw off the white disguise And bent down to kiss her himself but cuff! cuff! on the ears of the elf
 * From the goddess who sought her robe.

And the river flowed on through the wood, and the temple of Friendship stood Like a dream of snow-white stone. But the minstrel returned alone
 * From his pilgrimage.