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The Collected Works of William Morris

With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris

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But he cried in the front of the spear-hedge: “Nay this shall be far from me
To slay thy children sackless, though my death belike they be.
Now men will be dealing, sister, and old the night is grown,
And fair in the house of my fathers the benches are bestrown.”