"O Riddle Me Ree O eee O eeeeee—Look in the glass, my fair Ladye,And you can see what I've been about,Weaving you in and weaving you out,Forever to know and never to doubt,O Riddle Me Ree O eeee O eeeeeee—
"O Riddle Me Ree O eeeee O eeeeeeeee,—You who would hurry your destinieLook in the glass and see and see,O Riddle Me Ree O eeee O eeeeee . . ."The voice came fine and the voice came smallTill it fainted away to nothing at all—"O Riddle Me Ree O eeee O eeeeee . . . . ."
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