The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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The Collected Works of William Morris | ||
The mask of reverence he had erst let fall
The Captain brought again across his face,
And smiling left the lone King in his place;
Who when all day had gone, sat hearkening how
Without, his gathering serving-men spake low,
And through the door-chinks saw the tapers gleam.
The Captain brought again across his face,
And smiling left the lone King in his place;
Who when all day had gone, sat hearkening how
Without, his gathering serving-men spake low,
And through the door-chinks saw the tapers gleam.
The Collected Works of William Morris | ||