*Paul spares a quick glance at Mordred, but, seeing no one else has stopped, keeps singing as well.*
A hill in the deep forest green Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown Blankets and bedclothes. The child of the mountain Sleeps unaware of the clarion call . . .
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A hill in the deep forest green
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown
Blankets and bedclothes. The child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call . . .