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Thursday, July 29, 2021

Tristan's Lament

 I want to hold your elegant, feminine hands,

My Princess Blanchemaine,

Your face reminds me of her,


I am tormented by two loves,

but in my dreams, they are one,

for so alike are they,

in my heart, it can be difficult to separate them,


Iseult the Fair,

and Iseult of the White Hands


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