> >>             "I sit amont the dust and hope
> >>                That dust will cover me.
> >>              I stir the ashes in the hearth,
> >>                though cold they be.
> >>              I cannot bear to close the door,
> >>              To seal my loneliness away
> >>              While dust and ashes yet remain
> >>                Of my love's day."
> 
> pitchblend ring a bell? a clue to the dictator of the above song.  Beware
> Mortal, the "unnice" thing I mentioned looms nearer.

WEll Then it must be Giantsong. Spoken by Pitchwife of the
Giants not from the Unhomed, probably to Linden Avery
or Thomas Covenant.

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