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The Collected Works of William Morris

With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris

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Still seemed the air filled with his words when he
Turned back to Bathstead, and the murmuring sea
Seemed from afar to speak of rest from pain.
Then on a little knoll he shortened rein,
And turned about, and looking toward the hill
Beheld the spear of Kiartan glittering still,
When all the rest of him behind the brow
Was sunken; but the spear sank quickly now,

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And slowly home withal did Bodli ride,
E'en as he might the coming end to bide.