where could she find light
in the thickest smoke
the only friend left
was a bald oak
soundly she cried
under her dirty cloak
wondering whether
the spell has broke0 6 : 3 3
XXII
where could she find light
in the thickest smoke
the only friend left
was a bald oak
soundly she cried
under her dirty cloak
wondering whether
the spell has broke0 6 : 3 3