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2430	nan	Romantic Ballads, Translated from the Danish; and Miscellaneous Pieces			.txt	text/plain	23771	2395	97	"Since I have mark'd thee, thou art free to go; "Young gallant," said he, "thou must taste my old mead." "Young knight, 't is thy fortune to die like a hound. "Now wake thee, love, if thou art living and well." "Now rest thee, my love, and I'll watch by thy side." Thou steel-clad warrior, full of youth and grace." Said he, "If thou art valiant, Knight, "Turn thy lovely eyes to heaven, Lay thee and each of thy castles low." "Thou shalt not, with thy single hand, Thou art Svend Vonved, the stripling wild, Thou foremost shall ride, in the wood, this day, I came to wake thee up from thy sleep, Thou shalt yield thy treasure to him." "If thou hast slain the giant this day, How lovely art thou in thy tresses of foam, When yelling thou rollest thee down from thy home, Here thou art lonely, and lovely, and free,--	./cache/2430.txt	./txt/2430.txt