El Lago: A... (The Lake - To - )

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EL LAGO: A...

(THE LAKE -- TO ----)

In spring of youth it was my lot


To haunt of the wide earth a spot
The which I could not love the less --
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that tower'd around.

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