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Mary Margaret Blanchard | Blanca Nieves (
snowprime
) wrote in
mansion_rpg
,
[También anda nostálgica y anda por ahí con el arco al hombro, una espada a la cintura y su carcaj a la espalda.
Y cantando
]
On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And through the field the road runs by
To many-tower'd Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens quiver,
Little breezes dusk and shiver
Through the wave that runs for ever
By the island in the river
Flowing down to Camelot.
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