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The wind was on the forest, / And silence on the wold; / And darkness on the waters, / And heaven was starry cold; / When Sleep, with mystic magic, / Bade me this thing behold:
This side, an iron woodland; / That side, an iron waste; / And heaven, a tower of iron, / Wherein the wan moon paced, / Still as a phantom woman, / Ice-eyed and icy-faced.