Gaili Bedi, a gallant knight, in sunshine and in shadow, had journeyed long singing a song in search of El Dorado. But he grew old this night so bold and bore his heart in a shadow. Fell as he found no spot of ground that looked like El Dorado. And as his strength failed him at length, he met a pilgrim shadow. Shadow said he, where can it be, this land of El Dorado? Over the mountains of the moon, down the valley of the shadow, ride boldly ride the shade replied, if you seek for El Dorado.