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James Whitcomb Riley - My Father`s Halls
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My father`s halls, so rich and rare,
Are desolate and bleak and bare;
My father`s heart and halls are one,
Since I, their life and light, am gone.

O, valiant knight, with hand of steel
And heart of gold, hear my appeal:
Release me from the spoiler`s charms,
And bear me to my father`s arms.
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