first line (public domain): From shadow to shadow the waters are gliding, are gone, They mirror the ruins a moment, the wounds and the void; But theirs is the sweetness of silence in places apart: They retain not a stain, in a moment they shine as they shone, They stay not for bound or for bar, they have found out a way Far from the gnawing of greed and the envious heart.
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