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Around, the ancient woods were hushed and dark.
The Ark was closed. No cry of beast or bird
Was heard within. No stir, no sound was heard.
Hushed were the heavens, and dark with brooding cloud.
The Ark was closed. No cry of beast or bird
Was heard within. No stir, no sound was heard.
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