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The Collected Works of William Morris | ||
And again he held him silent of bitter words or of sweet;
And quoth Sigmund, “What hath betided? is an adder in the meat!”
Then loud his fosterling laughed: “Yea, a worm of bitter tooth,
The serpent of the Branstock, the sword of thy days of youth!
I have felt the hilts aforetime; I have felt how the letters run
On each side of the trench of blood and the point of that glorious one.
O mother, O mother of kings! we shall live and our days shall be sweet!
I have loved thee well aforetime, I shall love thee more when we meet.”
And quoth Sigmund, “What hath betided? is an adder in the meat!”
Then loud his fosterling laughed: “Yea, a worm of bitter tooth,
The serpent of the Branstock, the sword of thy days of youth!
I have felt the hilts aforetime; I have felt how the letters run
On each side of the trench of blood and the point of that glorious one.
O mother, O mother of kings! we shall live and our days shall be sweet!
I have loved thee well aforetime, I shall love thee more when we meet.”
The Collected Works of William Morris | ||