that was a furious storm fitting an angry god
and fishes lodged in all the elms,
that used to be the haunt of doves,
and the trembling roe-deer swam
the whelming waters.
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that was a furious storm fitting an angry god and fishes lodged in all the elms, that used to be the haunt of doves, and the trembling roe-deer swam the whelming waters.