The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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He answered nought, but sat awhile with eyes
Distraught and sad, and face made over wise
With many a hard vain struggle; but at last
As one who from him a great weight doth cast,
He rose and spake to her:
Distraught and sad, and face made over wise
With many a hard vain struggle; but at last
As one who from him a great weight doth cast,
He rose and spake to her:
“Wild words, fair may,
Now time it is that we were on our way.”
Now time it is that we were on our way.”
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