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TO PAN by ANONYMOUS

First Line: "TWY-HORN PAN, THE RIDGY HILLS"
Last Line: OF THINE EVER-SPRINGING FOUNT
Subject(s): MYTHOLOGY - CLASSICAL;PAN (MYTHOLOGY);
TWY-HORN Pan, the ridgy hills
Walking and the maiden rills
Leading in thy rocky haunt,
Favour us the stony way
Travelling, who have drunk to-day
Of thine ever-springing fount.



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