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 Saw the Pierced Hands and Road of elder rise In druid vapour and make the torches dim; Till vain frenzy awoke and he died; and him Who met Fand walking among ﬂaming dew

And lost the world and Emer for a kiss; And him who drove the gods out of their liss, And till a hundred morns had ﬂowered red, Feasted and wept the barrows of his dead; And the proud dreaming king who ﬂung the crown And sorrow away, and calling hard and clown Dwelt among wine-stained wanderers in deep woods; And him who sold tillage, and house, and goods, Errata