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Well named thou art, O little lake / Set in among the hills; / Well named art thou, -- each star doth make / Reflected forms that fancies wake / And memory fondly fills.
And nightly on the rugged shore / Each cot with ruddy beam / Lights up thy face from pane and door / And throws a stream of silver o'er / Thy bosom like a dream.