Blue-bleak embers

And blue-bleak embers,
ah my chevalier,

more dangerous,
o my chevalier,

a morning wing stirred forth on a swing
more dangerous,

o my dear, fall,
gall the fire in this ecstasy!

Then of the rolling more dangerous,
o my chevalier,

more dangerous,
o my chevalier,

more dangerous,
o my dear falcon.

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