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CHAPTER XIX. HALLBLITHE BUILDS HIM A
SKIFF.
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[I am the oak-tree, and forsooth]
[An Old Song.]
I am the oak-tree, and forsooth
Men deal by me with little ruth;
My boughs they shred, my life they slay,
And speed me o'er the watery way.
Men deal by me with little ruth;
My boughs they shred, my life they slay,
And speed me o'er the watery way.
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Along the grass I lie forlorn
That when a while of time is worn,
I may be filled with war and peace
And bridge the sundering of the seas.
That when a while of time is worn,
I may be filled with war and peace
And bridge the sundering of the seas.
CHAPTER XIX. HALLBLITHE BUILDS HIM A
SKIFF.
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