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I sought my faery and I found her not.
I sought her upon the flowery fields of the South and on the ragged / moors of the Northland; in the eternal snow of Alpine ridges and in / the black folds of the nether earth; in the iridescent glitter of the / boulevard and in the sounding desolation of the sea. And I / found her not.