The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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From the dust they dragged up Gunnar, and set him on his feet,
And the heart within him was living and the pride for a war-king meet;
And his glory was nothing abated, and fair he seemed and young,
As the first of the Cloudy Kings, fresh shoot from the sower sprung.
But Atli looked upon him, and a smile smoothed out his brow
As he said: “What thoughtest thou, Gunnar, when thou lay'st in the dust e'en now?”
And the heart within him was living and the pride for a war-king meet;
And his glory was nothing abated, and fair he seemed and young,
As the first of the Cloudy Kings, fresh shoot from the sower sprung.
But Atli looked upon him, and a smile smoothed out his brow
As he said: “What thoughtest thou, Gunnar, when thou lay'st in the dust e'en now?”
| The Collected Works of William Morris | |