The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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But on to the chamber of Brynhild alone in the morning he goes,
And the sun lieth broad across it, and the door is open wide
As the last of the women had left it; then he lifted his voice and cried:
And the sun lieth broad across it, and the door is open wide
As the last of the women had left it; then he lifted his voice and cried:
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