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THE blue waves of Ullin roll in light. The green hills are covered with day. Trees

shake their dusky heads in the breeze. Grey.

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The reader will find some alterations in the dićtion of this book. These are drawn from more correà: copies of the original which came to my hands, fince the former publication. As the most part of the poem is delivered down by tradition, the text is sometimes various and interpolated. After comparing the different readings, I always made choice of that which agreed best with the spirit of the colltext,

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eyes to Moi-lena. The scouts of blue ocean came. They came with steps of fear, and often looked behind. Cairbar knew that the mighty were near, and called his gloomy chiefs.

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