We the seaweed uneventful
Have tales to tell
Of knights that came
Prancing on their steeds
And in the beach
Looking at the nocturnal waters
I heard their love-oaths
I saw their duels
Alas! the duels
A lady faints
And fades.
And
Blood spreads between
The wetted sands nocturnal.
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