Versos English Joseph Campbell Like A Tuft Of Ceanabhan

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Like A Tuft Of Ceanabhan

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Like a tuft of ceanabhan Blowing in the wind Is my slender Aine Ban-- White and soft and kind.

Kind her heart is, but her clann's Cold as clay or stone. Would that I had herds and lands To take her for my own!