A Lucid Tower Beckons on the Hills Afar

On the hillside distant
 Diademed by clouds
 On a throne of woodland
 Which the mist enshrouds
 Lucid tower high
 By the starry roof
 Thou art always nigh
 Even far aloof
 And when darkness falls
 Into the deep of night
 The moon clads those old walls
 In silver paint of light
 This eternal site
 Proudly there upholds
 Olden sanguine might
 Secret lore unfolds
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 Deep down in the dungeons
 Where dust dances in faint rays
 Of forlorn lights gone astray
 Deep down in these ruins
 Water drops from mossy stone
 A green shimmer on the wet grey
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 Forgotten tales arising
 From the ancient ground
 When the pines are luring
 Into myth abound
 Lucid tower high
 By the starry roof
 Thou art always nigh
 Never far aloof