The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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But the worms were beholding their prey, and they drew around and nigher,
Smooth coil, and flickering tongue, and eyes as the gold in the fire;
And he looked and beheld them and spake, nor stilled his harp meanwhile:
“What will ye, O thralls of Atli, O images of guile?”
Smooth coil, and flickering tongue, and eyes as the gold in the fire;
And he looked and beheld them and spake, nor stilled his harp meanwhile:
“What will ye, O thralls of Atli, O images of guile?”
| The Collected Works of William Morris | |