“Within my pounding heart which kept itself entirely for him
He fell into his sleep beneath the cedars all my love I gave
From o'er the fortress walls the wind would his hair against his brow
And with its smoothest hand caressed my every sense it would allow.”

—  Loreena McKennitt

The Mask and Mirror (1994), The Dark Night of The Soul

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