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| 15 | 293 | We could hear the View more quotes about torches">torches crackle now, and the singer touched his lyre. |
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| 15 | 290 | He wore the robes of his caste, the singers, and it was not known what city was his own. |
| 15 | 291 | Many of the singers wander from place to place, selling their songs for bread and love. |
| 15 | 292 | I had known, long ago, a singer, whose name was Andreas of Tor. |
| 15 | 293 | We could hear the torches crackle now, and the singer touched his lyre. |
| 15 | 294 | I sing the siege of Ar of gleaming Ar. |
| 15 | 295 | I sing the spears and walls of Ar of Glorious Ar. |
| 15 | 296 | In the long years past of the siege of the city the siege of Ar of her spires and towers of undaunted Ar Glorious Ar I sing. |