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“Or Athold has forgot his monarch's face,
“Or sure thou art his son!
“Eric, of mighty Norway's royal race!”—
Full quick the tidings run.
“Or sure thou art his son!
“Eric, of mighty Norway's royal race!”—
Full quick the tidings run.
| American poems, selected and original | |