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    "text": "A storm was coming, but the winds were still,",
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    "text": "And in the wild woods of Broceliande,",
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    "text": "Before an oak, so hollow, huge and old",
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    "text": "It looked a tower of ivied masonwork,",
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    "text": "At Merlin’s feet the wily Vivien lay.",
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    "text": "For he that always bare in bitter grudge",
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    "text": "The slights of Arthur and his Table, Mark",
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    "text": "The Cornish King, had heard a wandering voice,",
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    "text": "A minstrel of Caerlon by strong storm",
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    "text": "Blown into shelter at Tintagil, say",
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    "text": "That out of naked knightlike purity",
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    "text": "Sir Lancelot worshipt no unmarried girl",
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    "text": "But the great Queen herself, fought in her name,",
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    "text": "Sware by her⁠—vows like theirs, that high in heaven",
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    "text": "Love most, but neither marry, nor are given",
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    "text": "In marriage, angels of our Lord’s report.",
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    "text": "He ceased, and then⁠—for Vivien sweetly said",
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    "text": "(She sat beside the banquet nearest Mark),",
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   {
    "text": "“And is the fair example followed, Sir,",
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    "text": "In Arthur’s household?”⁠—answered innocently:",
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   {
    "text": "“Ay, by some few⁠—ay, truly⁠—youths that hold",
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    "text": "It more beseems the perfect virgin knight",
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    "text": "To worship woman as true wife beyond",
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    "text": "All hopes of gaining, than as maiden girl.",
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    "text": "They place their pride in Lancelot and the Queen.",
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    "text": "So passionate for an utter purity",
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    "text": "Beyond the limit of their bond, are these,",
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   {
    "text": "For Arthur bound them not to singleness.",
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    "text": "Brave hearts and clean! and yet⁠—God guide them⁠—young.”",
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    "text": "Then Mark was half in heart to hurl his cup",
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    "text": "Straight at the speaker, but forbore: he rose",
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    "text": "To leave the hall, and, Vivien following him,",
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    "text": "Turned to her: “Here are snakes within the grass;",
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    "text": "And you methinks, O Vivien, save ye fear",
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    "text": "The monkish manhood, and the mask of pure",
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    "text": "Worn by this court, can stir them till they sting.”",
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    "text": "And Vivien answered, smiling scornfully,",
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    "text": "“Why fear? because that fostered at thy court",
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    "text": "I savour of thy⁠—virtues? fear them? no.",
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    "text": "As Love, if Love is perfect, casts out fear,",
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    "text": "So Hate, if Hate is perfect, casts out fear.",
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   {
    "text": "My father died in battle against the King,",
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    "text": "My mother on his corpse in open field;",
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   {
    "text": "She bore me there, for born from death was I",
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    "text": "Among the dead and sown upon the wind⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "And then on thee! and shown the truth betimes,",
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    "text": "That old true filth, and bottom of the well",
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    "text": "Where Truth is hidden. Gracious lessons thine",
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    "text": "And maxims of the mud! ‘This Arthur pure!",
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    "text": "Great Nature through the flesh herself hath made",
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    "text": "Gives him the lie! There is no being pure,",
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   {
    "text": "My cherub; saith not Holy Writ the same?’⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "If I were Arthur, I would have thy blood.",
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    "text": "Thy blessing, stainless King! I bring thee back,",
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   {
    "text": "When I have ferreted out their burrowings,",
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   {
    "text": "The hearts of all this Order in mine hand⁠—",
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    "text": "Ay⁠—so that fate and craft and folly close,",
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   {
    "text": "Perchance, one curl of Arthur’s golden beard.",
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   {
    "text": "To me this narrow grizzled fork of thine",
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   {
    "text": "Is cleaner-fashioned⁠—Well, I loved thee first,",
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    "text": "That warps the wit.”",
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    "text": "Loud laughed the graceless Mark,",
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    "text": "But Vivien, into Camelot stealing, lodged",
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    "text": "Low in the city, and on a festal day",
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    "text": "When Guinevere was crossing the great hall",
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    "text": "Cast herself down, knelt to the Queen, and wailed.",
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    "text": "“Why kneel ye there? What evil hath ye wrought?",
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    "text": "Rise!” and the damsel bidden rise arose",
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    "text": "And stood with folded hands and downward eyes",
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    "text": "Of glancing corner, and all meekly said,",
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   {
    "text": "“None wrought, but suffered much, an orphan maid!",
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   {
    "text": "My father died in battle for thy King,",
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    "text": "My mother on his corpse⁠—in open field,",
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   {
    "text": "The sad sea-sounding wastes of Lyonnesse⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Poor wretch⁠—no friend!⁠—and now by Mark the King",
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   {
    "text": "For that small charm of feature mine, pursued⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "If any such be mine⁠—I fly to thee.",
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    "text": "Save, save me thou⁠—Woman of women⁠—thine",
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   {
    "text": "The wreath of beauty, thine the crown of power,",
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   {
    "text": "Be thine the balm of pity, O Heaven’s own white",
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   {
    "text": "Earth-angel, stainless bride of stainless King⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Help, for he follows! take me to thyself!",
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   {
    "text": "O yield me shelter for mine innocency",
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    "text": "Among thy maidens!”",
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    "text": "Here her slow sweet eyes",
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    "text": "Fear-tremulous, but humbly hopeful, rose",
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    "text": "Fixt on her hearer’s, while the Queen who stood",
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    "text": "All glittering like May sunshine on May leaves",
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    "text": "In green and gold, and plumed with green replied,",
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    "text": "“Peace, child! of overpraise and overblame",
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    "text": "We choose the last. Our noble Arthur, him",
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    "text": "Ye scarce can overpraise, will hear and know.",
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    "text": "Nay⁠—we believe all evil of thy Mark⁠—",
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    "text": "Well, we shall test thee farther; but this hour",
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    "text": "We ride a-hawking with Sir Lancelot.",
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    "text": "He hath given us a fair falcon which he trained;",
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    "text": "We go to prove it. Bide ye here the while.”",
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    "text": "She past; and Vivien murmured after “Go!",
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    "text": "I bide the while.” Then through the portal-arch",
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   {
    "text": "Peering askance, and muttering broken-wise,",
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    "text": "As one that labours with an evil dream,",
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    "text": "Beheld the Queen and Lancelot get to horse.",
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    "text": "“Is that the Lancelot? goodly⁠—ay, but gaunt:",
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    "text": "Courteous⁠—amends for gauntness⁠—takes her hand⁠—",
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    "text": "That glance of theirs, but for the street, had been",
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    "text": "A clinging kiss⁠—how hand lingers in hand!",
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    "text": "Let go at last!⁠—they ride away⁠—to hawk",
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    "text": "For waterfowl. Royaller game is mine.",
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   {
    "text": "For such a supersensual sensual bond",
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   {
    "text": "As that gray cricket chirpt of at our hearth⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Touch flax with flame⁠—a glance will serve⁠—the liars!",
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   {
    "text": "Ah little rat that borest in the dyke",
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    "text": "Thy hole by night to let the boundless deep",
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    "text": "Down upon far-off cities while they dance⁠—",
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    "text": "Or dream⁠—of thee they dreamed not⁠—nor of me",
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   {
    "text": "These⁠—ay, but each of either: ride, and dream",
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    "text": "The mortal dream that never yet was mine⁠—",
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    "text": "Ride, ride and dream until ye wake⁠—to me!",
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    "text": "Then, narrow court and lubber King, farewell!",
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   {
    "text": "For Lancelot will be gracious to the rat,",
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    "text": "And our wise Queen, if knowing that I know,",
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    "text": "Will hate, loathe, fear⁠—but honour me the more.”",
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    "text": "Yet while they rode together down the plain,",
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    "text": "Their talk was all of training, terms of art,",
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    "text": "Diet and seeling, jesses, leash and lure.",
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   {
    "text": "“She is too noble,” he said, “to check at pies,",
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    "text": "Nor will she rake: there is no baseness in her.”",
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    "text": "Here when the Queen demanded as by chance",
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    "text": "“Know ye the stranger woman?” “Let her be,”",
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    "text": "Said Lancelot and unhooded casting off",
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    "text": "The goodly falcon free; she towered; her bells,",
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    "text": "Tone under tone, shrilled; and they lifted up",
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    "text": "Their eager faces, wondering at the strength,",
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    "text": "Boldness and royal knighthood of the bird",
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    "text": "Who pounced her quarry and slew it. Many a time",
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    "text": "As once⁠—of old⁠—among the flowers⁠—they rode.",
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    "text": "But Vivien half-forgotten of the Queen",
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    "text": "Among her damsels broidering sat, heard, watched",
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    "text": "And whispered: through the peaceful court she crept",
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    "text": "And whispered: then as Arthur in the highest",
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    "text": "Leavened the world, so Vivien in the lowest,",
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    "text": "Arriving at a time of golden rest,",
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    "text": "And sowing one ill hint from ear to ear,",
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    "text": "While all the heathen lay at Arthur’s feet,",
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    "text": "And no quest came, but all was joust and play,",
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    "text": "Leavened his hall. They heard and let her be.",
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    "text": "Thereafter as an enemy that has left",
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    "text": "Death in the living waters, and withdrawn,",
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    "text": "The wily Vivien stole from Arthur’s court.",
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    "text": "She hated all the knights, and heard in thought",
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    "text": "Their lavish comment when her name was named.",
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    "text": "For once, when Arthur walking all alone,",
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    "text": "Vext at a rumour issued from herself",
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    "text": "Of some corruption crept among his knights,",
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    "text": "Had met her, Vivien, being greeted fair,",
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    "text": "Would fain have wrought upon his cloudy mood",
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    "text": "With reverent eyes mock-loyal, shaken voice,",
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    "text": "And fluttered adoration, and at last",
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    "text": "With dark sweet hints of some who prized him more",
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    "text": "Than who should prize him most; at which the King",
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    "text": "Had gazed upon her blankly and gone by:",
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    "text": "But one had watched, and had not held his peace:",
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    "text": "It made the laughter of an afternoon",
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    "text": "That Vivien should attempt the blameless King.",
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    "text": "And after that, she set herself to gain",
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    "text": "Him, the most famous man of all those times,",
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    "text": "Merlin, who knew the range of all their arts,",
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    "text": "Had built the King his havens, ships, and halls,",
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    "text": "Was also Bard, and knew the starry heavens;",
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    "text": "The people called him Wizard; whom at first",
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    "text": "She played about with slight and sprightly talk,",
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    "text": "And vivid smiles, and faintly-venomed points",
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    "text": "Of slander, glancing here and grazing there;",
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    "text": "And yielding to his kindlier moods, the Seer",
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    "text": "Would watch her at her petulance, and play,",
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    "text": "Even when they seemed unloveable, and laugh",
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    "text": "As those that watch a kitten; thus he grew",
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    "text": "Tolerant of what he half disdained, and she,",
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    "text": "Perceiving that she was but half disdained,",
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    "text": "Began to break her sports with graver fits,",
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    "text": "Turn red or pale, would often when they met",
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    "text": "Sigh fully, or all-silent gaze upon him",
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    "text": "With such a fixt devotion, that the old man,",
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    "text": "Though doubtful, felt the flattery, and at times",
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    "text": "Would flatter his own wish in age for love,",
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    "text": "And half believe her true: for thus at times",
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    "text": "He wavered; but that other clung to him,",
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    "text": "Fixt in her will, and so the seasons went.",
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    "text": "Then fell on Merlin a great melancholy;",
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    "text": "He walked with dreams and darkness, and he found",
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    "text": "A doom that ever poised itself to fall,",
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    "text": "An ever-moaning battle in the mist,",
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    "text": "World-war of dying flesh against the life,",
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    "text": "Death in all life and lying in all love,",
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    "text": "The meanest having power upon the highest,",
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    "text": "And the high purpose broken by the worm.",
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    "text": "So leaving Arthur’s court he gained the beach;",
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    "text": "There found a little boat, and stept into it;",
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    "text": "And Vivien followed, but he marked her not.",
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    "text": "She took the helm and he the sail; the boat",
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    "text": "Drave with a sudden wind across the deeps,",
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    "text": "And touching Breton sands, they disembarked.",
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    "text": "And then she followed Merlin all the way,",
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    "text": "Even to the wild woods of Broceliande.",
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    "text": "For Merlin once had told her of a charm,",
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    "text": "The which if any wrought on anyone",
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    "text": "With woven paces and with waving arms,",
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    "text": "The man so wrought on ever seemed to lie",
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    "text": "Closed in the four walls of a hollow tower,",
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    "text": "From which was no escape for evermore;",
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    "text": "And none could find that man for evermore,",
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    "text": "Nor could he see but him who wrought the charm",
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    "text": "Coming and going, and he lay as dead",
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   {
    "text": "And lost to life and use and name and fame.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And Vivien ever sought to work the charm",
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   {
    "text": "Upon the great Enchanter of the Time,",
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   {
    "text": "As fancying that her glory would be great",
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   {
    "text": "According to his greatness whom she quenched.",
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    "text": "There lay she all her length and kissed his feet,",
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   {
    "text": "As if in deepest reverence and in love.",
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   {
    "text": "A twist of gold was round her hair; a robe",
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    "text": "Of samite without price, that more exprest",
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   {
    "text": "Than hid her, clung about her lissome limbs,",
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   {
    "text": "In colour like the satin-shining palm",
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    "text": "On sallows in the windy gleams of March:",
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   {
    "text": "And while she kissed them, crying, “Trample me,",
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   {
    "text": "Dear feet, that I have followed through the world,",
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    "text": "And I will pay you worship; tread me down",
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   {
    "text": "And I will kiss you for it;” he was mute:",
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    "text": "So dark a forethought rolled about his brain,",
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    "text": "As on a dull day in an Ocean cave",
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    "text": "The blind wave feeling round his long sea-hall",
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    "text": "In silence: wherefore, when she lifted up",
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    "text": "A face of sad appeal, and spake and said,",
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   {
    "text": "“O Merlin, do ye love me?” and again,",
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   {
    "text": "“O Merlin, do ye love me?” and once more,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Great Master, do ye love me?” he was mute.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And lissome Vivien, holding by his heel,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Writhed toward him, slided up his knee and sat,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Behind his ankle twined her hollow feet",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Together, curved an arm about his neck,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Clung like a snake; and letting her left hand",
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   {
    "text": "Droop from his mighty shoulder, as a leaf,",
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   {
    "text": "Made with her right a comb of pearl to part",
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   {
    "text": "The lists of such a board as youth gone out",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had left in ashes: then he spoke and said,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not looking at her, “Who are wise in love",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Love most, say least,” and Vivien answered quick,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“I saw the little elf-god eyeless once",
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   {
    "text": "In Arthur’s arras hall at Camelot:",
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   {
    "text": "But neither eyes nor tongue⁠—O stupid child!",
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   {
    "text": "Yet you are wise who say it; let me think",
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   {
    "text": "Silence is wisdom: I am silent then,",
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   {
    "text": "And ask no kiss;” then adding all at once,",
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   {
    "text": "“And lo, I clothe myself with wisdom,” drew",
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   {
    "text": "The vast and shaggy mantle of his beard",
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   {
    "text": "Across her neck and bosom to her knee,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And called herself a gilded summer fly",
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   {
    "text": "Caught in a great old tyrant spider’s web,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who meant to eat her up in that wild wood",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Without one word. So Vivien called herself,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But rather seemed a lovely baleful star",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Veiled in gray vapour; till he sadly smiled:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“To what request for what strange boon,” he said,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Are these your pretty tricks and fooleries,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O Vivien, the preamble? yet my thanks,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For these have broken up my melancholy.”",
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    "text": "And Vivien answered smiling saucily,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“What, O my Master, have ye found your voice?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I bid the stranger welcome. Thanks at last!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But yesterday you never opened lip,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Except indeed to drink: no cup had we:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In mine own lady palms I culled the spring",
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   {
    "text": "That gathered trickling dropwise from the cleft,",
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   {
    "text": "And made a pretty cup of both my hands",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And offered you it kneeling: then you drank",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And knew no more, nor gave me one poor word;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O no more thanks than might a goat have given",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With no more sign of reverence than a beard.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And when we halted at that other well,",
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   {
    "text": "And I was faint to swooning, and you lay",
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   {
    "text": "Foot-gilt with all the blossom-dust of those",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Deep meadows we had traversed, did you know",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That Vivien bathed your feet before her own?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And yet no thanks: and all through this wild wood",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And all this morning when I fondled you:",
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   {
    "text": "Boon, ay, there was a boon, one not so strange⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "How had I wronged you? surely ye are wise,",
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   {
    "text": "But such a silence is more wise than kind.”",
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    "text": "And Merlin locked his hand in hers and said:",
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   {
    "text": "“O did ye never lie upon the shore,",
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   {
    "text": "And watch the curled white of the coming wave",
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   {
    "text": "Glassed in the slippery sand before it breaks?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Even such a wave, but not so pleasurable,",
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   {
    "text": "Dark in the glass of some presageful mood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had I for three days seen, ready to fall.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And then I rose and fled from Arthur’s court",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To break the mood. You followed me unasked;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And when I looked, and saw you following me still,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "My mind involved yourself the nearest thing",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In that mind-mist: for shall I tell you truth?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "You seemed that wave about to break upon me",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And sweep me from my hold upon the world,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "My use and name and fame. Your pardon, child.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Your pretty sports have brightened all again.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And ask your boon, for boon I owe you thrice,",
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   {
    "text": "Once for wrong done you by confusion, next",
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   {
    "text": "For thanks it seems till now neglected, last",
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   {
    "text": "For these your dainty gambols: wherefore ask;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And take this boon so strange and not so strange.”",
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    "text": "And Vivien answered smiling mournfully:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“O not so strange as my long asking it,",
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   {
    "text": "Not yet so strange as you yourself are strange,",
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   {
    "text": "Nor half so strange as that dark mood of yours.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I ever feared ye were not wholly mine;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And see, yourself have owned ye did me wrong.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The people call you prophet: let it be:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But not of those that can expound themselves.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Take Vivien for expounder; she will call",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That three-days-long presageful gloom of yours",
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   },
   {
    "text": "No presage, but the same mistrustful mood",
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   {
    "text": "That makes you seem less noble than yourself,",
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   {
    "text": "Whenever I have asked this very boon,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Now asked again: for see you not, dear love,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That such a mood as that, which lately gloomed",
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   {
    "text": "Your fancy when ye saw me following you,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Must make me fear still more you are not mine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Must make me yearn still more to prove you mine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And make me wish still more to learn this charm",
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   {
    "text": "Of woven paces and of waving hands,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As proof of trust. O Merlin, teach it me.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The charm so taught will charm us both to rest.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For, grant me some slight power upon your fate,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I, feeling that you felt me worthy trust,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Should rest and let you rest, knowing you mine.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And therefore be as great as ye are named,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not muffled round with selfish reticence.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "How hard you look and how denyingly!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O, if you think this wickedness in me,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That I should prove it on you unawares,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That makes me passing wrathful; then our bond",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had best be loosed forever: but think or not,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "By Heaven that hears I tell you the clean truth,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As clean as blood of babes, as white as milk:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O Merlin, may this earth, if ever I,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "If these unwitty wandering wits of mine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Even in the jumbled rubbish of a dream,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Have tript on such conjectural treachery⁠—",
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   },
   {
    "text": "May this hard earth cleave to the Nadir hell",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Down, down, and close again, and nip me flat,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "If I be such a traitress. Yield my boon,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Till which I scarce can yield you all I am;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And grant my re-reiterated wish,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The great proof of your love: because I think,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "However wise, ye hardly know me yet.”",
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   {
    "text": "And Merlin loosed his hand from hers and said,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“I never was less wise, however wise,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Too curious Vivien, though you talk of trust,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Than when I told you first of such a charm.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Yea, if ye talk of trust I tell you this,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Too much I trusted when I told you that,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And stirred this vice in you which ruined man",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Through woman the first hour; for howsoe’er",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In children a great curiousness be well,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who have to learn themselves and all the world,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In you, that are no child, for still I find",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Your face is practised when I spell the lines,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I call it⁠—well, I will not call it vice:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But since you name yourself the summer fly,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I well could wish a cobweb for the gnat,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That settles, beaten back, and beaten back",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Settles, till one could yield for weariness:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But since I will not yield to give you power",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Upon my life and use and name and fame,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Why will ye never ask some other boon?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Yea, by God’s rood, I trusted you too much.”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien, like the tenderest-hearted maid",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That ever bided tryst at village stile,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Made answer, either eyelid wet with tears:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Nay, Master, be not wrathful with your maid;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Caress her: let her feel herself forgiven",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who feels no heart to ask another boon.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I think ye hardly know the tender rhyme",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of ‘trust me not at all or all in all.’",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I heard the great Sir Lancelot sing it once,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And it shall answer for me. Listen to it.",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "‘In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Faith and unfaith can ne’er be equal powers:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all.",
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  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "‘It is the little rift within the lute,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That by and by will make the music mute,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And ever widening slowly silence all.",
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   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "‘The little rift within the lover’s lute",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or little pitted speck in garnered fruit,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That rotting inward slowly moulders all.",
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   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "‘It is not worth the keeping: let it go:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But shall it? answer, darling, answer, no.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And trust me not at all or all in all.’",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "O Master, do ye love my tender rhyme?”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Merlin looked and half believed her true,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So tender was her voice, so fair her face,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So sweetly gleamed her eyes behind her tears",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Like sunlight on the plain behind a shower:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And yet he answered half indignantly:",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "“Far other was the song that once I heard",
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   },
   {
    "text": "By this huge oak, sung nearly where we sit:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For here we met, some ten or twelve of us,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To chase a creature that was current then",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In these wild woods, the hart with golden horns.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "It was the time when first the question rose",
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   },
   {
    "text": "About the founding of a Table Round,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That was to be, for love of God and men",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And noble deeds, the flower of all the world.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And each incited each to noble deeds.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And while we waited, one, the youngest of us,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "We could not keep him silent, out he flashed,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And into such a song, such fire for fame,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Such trumpet-glowings in it, coming down",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To such a stern and iron-clashing close,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That when he stopt we longed to hurl together,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And should have done it; but the beauteous beast",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Scared by the noise upstarted at our feet,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And like a silver shadow slipt away",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Through the dim land; and all day long we rode",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Through the dim land against a rushing wind,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That glorious roundel echoing in our ears,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And chased the flashes of his golden horns",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Till they vanished by the fairy well",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That laughs at iron⁠—as our warriors did⁠—",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Where children cast their pins and nails, and cry,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "‘Laugh, little well!’ but touch it with a sword,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "It buzzes fiercely round the point; and there",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "We lost him: such a noble song was that.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But, Vivien, when you sang me that sweet rhyme,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I felt as though you knew this cursed charm,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Were proving it on me, and that I lay",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And felt them slowly ebbing, name and fame.”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien answered smiling mournfully:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“O mine have ebbed away for evermore,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And all through following you to this wild wood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Because I saw you sad, to comfort you.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Lo now, what hearts have men! they never mount",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As high as woman in her selfless mood.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And touching fame, howe’er ye scorn my song,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Take one verse more⁠—the lady speaks it⁠—this:",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "“ ‘My name, once mine, now thine, is closelier mine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For fame, could fame be mine, that fame were thine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And shame, could shame be thine, that shame were mine.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So trust me not at all or all in all.’",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "“Says she not well? and there is more⁠—this rhyme",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Is like the fair pearl-necklace of the Queen,",
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   {
    "text": "That burst in dancing, and the pearls were spilt;",
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   {
    "text": "Some lost, some stolen, some as relics kept.",
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   {
    "text": "But nevermore the same two sister pearls",
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   {
    "text": "Ran down the silken thread to kiss each other",
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   {
    "text": "On her white neck⁠—so is it with this rhyme:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "It lives dispersedly in many hands,",
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   {
    "text": "And every minstrel sings it differently;",
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   {
    "text": "Yet is there one true line, the pearl of pearls:",
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   {
    "text": "‘Man dreams of Fame while woman wakes to love.’",
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   {
    "text": "Yea! Love, though Love were of the grossest, carves",
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    "text": "A portion from the solid present, eats",
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    "text": "And uses, careless of the rest; but Fame,",
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   {
    "text": "The Fame that follows death is nothing to us;",
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   {
    "text": "And what is Fame in life but half-disfame,",
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   {
    "text": "And counterchanged with darkness? ye yourself",
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   {
    "text": "Know well that Envy calls you Devil’s son,",
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   {
    "text": "And since ye seem the Master of all Art,",
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   {
    "text": "They fain would make you Master of all vice.”",
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    "text": "And Merlin locked his hand in hers and said,",
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   {
    "text": "“I once was looking for a magic weed,",
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   {
    "text": "And found a fair young squire who sat alone,",
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   {
    "text": "Had carved himself a knightly shield of wood,",
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   {
    "text": "And then was painting on it fancied arms,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Azure, an Eagle rising or, the Sun",
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   {
    "text": "In dexter chief; the scroll ‘I follow fame.’",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And speaking not, but leaning over him",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I took his brush and blotted out the bird,",
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   {
    "text": "And made a Gardener putting in a graff,",
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   {
    "text": "With this for motto, ‘Rather use than fame.’",
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   },
   {
    "text": "You should have seen him blush; but afterwards",
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   {
    "text": "He made a stalwart knight. O Vivien,",
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   {
    "text": "For you, methinks you think you love me well;",
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   {
    "text": "For me, I love you somewhat; rest: and Love",
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   {
    "text": "Should have some rest and pleasure in himself,",
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   {
    "text": "Not ever be too curious for a boon,",
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   {
    "text": "Too prurient for a proof against the grain",
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   {
    "text": "Of him ye say ye love: but Fame with men,",
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   {
    "text": "Being but ampler means to serve mankind,",
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   {
    "text": "Should have small rest or pleasure in herself,",
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   {
    "text": "But work as vassal to the larger love,",
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   {
    "text": "That dwarfs the petty love of one to one.",
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   {
    "text": "Use gave me Fame at first, and Fame again",
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   {
    "text": "Increasing gave me use. Lo, there my boon!",
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   {
    "text": "What other? for men sought to prove me vile,",
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   {
    "text": "Because I fain had given them greater wits:",
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   {
    "text": "And then did Envy call me Devil’s son:",
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   {
    "text": "The sick weak beast seeking to help herself",
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   {
    "text": "By striking at her better, missed, and brought",
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   {
    "text": "Her own claw back, and wounded her own heart.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sweet were the days when I was all unknown,",
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   {
    "text": "But when my name was lifted up, the storm",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Brake on the mountain and I cared not for it.",
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   {
    "text": "Right well know I that Fame is half-disfame,",
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   {
    "text": "Yet needs must work my work. That other fame,",
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   {
    "text": "To one at least, who hath not children, vague,",
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   {
    "text": "The cackle of the unborn about the grave,",
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   {
    "text": "I cared not for it: a single misty star,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Which is the second in a line of stars",
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   {
    "text": "That seem a sword beneath a belt of three,",
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   {
    "text": "I never gazed upon it but I dreamt",
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   {
    "text": "Of some vast charm concluded in that star",
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   {
    "text": "To make fame nothing. Wherefore, if I fear,",
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   {
    "text": "Giving you power upon me through this charm,",
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   {
    "text": "That you might play me falsely, having power,",
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   {
    "text": "However well ye think ye love me now",
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   },
   {
    "text": "(As sons of kings loving in pupilage",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Have turned to tyrants when they came to power)",
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   {
    "text": "I rather dread the loss of use than fame;",
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   {
    "text": "If you⁠—and not so much from wickedness,",
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   {
    "text": "As some wild turn of anger, or a mood",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of overstrained affection, it may be,",
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   {
    "text": "To keep me all to your own self⁠—or else",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A sudden spurt of woman’s jealousy⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "Should try this charm on whom ye say ye love.”",
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    "text": "And Vivien answered smiling as in wrath:",
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   {
    "text": "“Have I not sworn? I am not trusted. Good!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Well, hide it, hide it; I shall find it out;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And being found take heed of Vivien.",
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   {
    "text": "A woman and not trusted, doubtless I",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Might feel some sudden turn of anger born",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of your misfaith; and your fine epithet",
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   {
    "text": "Is accurate too, for this full love of mine",
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   {
    "text": "Without the full heart back may merit well",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Your term of overstrained. So used as I,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "My daily wonder is, I love at all.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And as to woman’s jealousy, O why not?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O to what end, except a jealous one,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And one to make me jealous if I love,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Was this fair charm invented by yourself?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I well believe that all about this world",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Ye cage a buxom captive here and there,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Closed in the four walls of a hollow tower",
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   },
   {
    "text": "From which is no escape for evermore.”",
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   {
    "text": "Then the great Master merrily answered her:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Full many a love in loving youth was mine;",
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   {
    "text": "I needed then no charm to keep them mine",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But youth and love; and that full heart of yours",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Whereof ye prattle, may now assure you mine;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So live uncharmed. For those who wrought it first,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The wrist is parted from the hand that waved,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The feet unmortised from their ankle-bones",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who paced it, ages back: but will ye hear",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The legend as in guerdon for your rhyme?",
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   {
    "text": "“There lived a king in the most Eastern East,",
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    "text": "Less old than I, yet older, for my blood",
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    "text": "Hath earnest in it of far springs to be.",
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    "text": "A tawny pirate anchored in his port,",
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    "text": "Whose bark had plundered twenty nameless isles;",
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   {
    "text": "And passing one, at the high peep of dawn,",
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   {
    "text": "He saw two cities in a thousand boats",
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    "text": "All fighting for a woman on the sea.",
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    "text": "And pushing his black craft among them all,",
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   {
    "text": "He lightly scattered theirs and brought her off,",
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    "text": "With loss of half his people arrow-slain;",
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   {
    "text": "A maid so smooth, so white, so wonderful,",
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    "text": "They said a light came from her when she moved:",
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   {
    "text": "And since the pirate would not yield her up,",
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    "text": "The King impaled him for his piracy;",
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    "text": "Then made her Queen: but those isle-nurtured eyes",
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   {
    "text": "Waged such unwilling though successful war",
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   {
    "text": "On all the youth, they sickened; councils thinned,",
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    "text": "And armies waned, for magnet-like she drew",
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    "text": "The rustiest iron of old fighters’ hearts;",
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    "text": "And beasts themselves would worship; camels knelt",
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    "text": "Unbidden, and the brutes of mountain back",
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    "text": "That carry kings in castles, bowed black knees",
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   {
    "text": "Of homage, ringing with their serpent hands,",
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   {
    "text": "To make her smile, her golden ankle-bells.",
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    "text": "What wonder, being jealous, that he sent",
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    "text": "His horns of proclamation out through all",
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    "text": "The hundred under-kingdoms that he swayed",
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   {
    "text": "To find a wizard who might teach the King",
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    "text": "Some charm, which being wrought upon the Queen",
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    "text": "Might keep her all his own: to such a one",
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   {
    "text": "He promised more than ever king has given,",
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    "text": "A league of mountain full of golden mines,",
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    "text": "A province with a hundred miles of coast,",
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    "text": "A palace and a princess, all for him:",
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   {
    "text": "But on all those who tried and failed, the King",
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    "text": "Pronounced a dismal sentence, meaning by it",
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    "text": "To keep the list low and pretenders back,",
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    "text": "Or like a king, not to be trifled with⁠—",
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    "text": "Their heads should moulder on the city gates.",
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   {
    "text": "And many tried and failed, because the charm",
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   {
    "text": "Of nature in her overbore their own:",
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    "text": "And many a wizard brow bleached on the walls:",
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   {
    "text": "And many weeks a troop of carrion crows",
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    "text": "Hung like a cloud above the gateway towers.”",
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    "text": "And Vivien breaking in upon him, said:",
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   {
    "text": "“I sit and gather honey; yet, methinks,",
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   {
    "text": "Thy tongue has tript a little: ask thyself.",
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   {
    "text": "The lady never made unwilling war",
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   {
    "text": "With those fine eyes: she had her pleasure in it,",
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   {
    "text": "And made her good man jealous with good cause.",
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   {
    "text": "And lived there neither dame nor damsel then",
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   {
    "text": "Wroth at a lover’s loss? were all as tame,",
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   {
    "text": "I mean, as noble, as the Queen was fair?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not one to flirt a venom at her eyes,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or pinch a murderous dust into her drink,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or make her paler with a poisoned rose?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Well, those were not our days: but did they find",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A wizard? Tell me, was he like to thee?”",
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   {
    "text": "She ceased, and made her lithe arm round his neck",
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    "text": "Tighten, and then drew back, and let her eyes",
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   {
    "text": "Speak for her, glowing on him, like a bride’s",
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    "text": "On her new lord, her own, the first of men.",
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    "text": "He answered laughing, “Nay, not like to me.",
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   {
    "text": "At last they found⁠—his foragers for charms⁠—",
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   {
    "text": "A little glassy-headed hairless man,",
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   {
    "text": "Who lived alone in a great wild on grass;",
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    "text": "Read but one book, and ever reading grew",
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    "text": "So grated down and filed away with thought,",
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   {
    "text": "So lean his eyes were monstrous; while the skin",
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   {
    "text": "Clung but to crate and basket, ribs and spine.",
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   {
    "text": "And since he kept his mind on one sole aim,",
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   {
    "text": "Nor ever touched fierce wine, nor tasted flesh,",
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    "text": "Nor owned a sensual wish, to him the wall",
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    "text": "That sunders ghosts and shadow-casting men",
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   {
    "text": "Became a crystal, and he saw them through it,",
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   {
    "text": "And heard their voices talk behind the wall,",
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   {
    "text": "And learnt their elemental secrets, powers",
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   {
    "text": "And forces; often o’er the sun’s bright eye",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Drew the vast eyelid of an inky cloud,",
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   {
    "text": "And lashed it at the base with slanting storm;",
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   {
    "text": "Or in the noon of mist and driving rain,",
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   {
    "text": "When the lake whitened and the pinewood roared,",
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   {
    "text": "And the cairned mountain was a shadow, sunned",
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   {
    "text": "The world to peace again: here was the man.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And so by force they dragged him to the King.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And then he taught the King to charm the Queen",
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   {
    "text": "In such-wise, that no man could see her more,",
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   {
    "text": "Nor saw she save the King, who wrought the charm,",
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   {
    "text": "Coming and going, and she lay as dead,",
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   {
    "text": "And lost all use of life: but when the King",
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   {
    "text": "Made proffer of the league of golden mines,",
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   {
    "text": "The province with a hundred miles of coast,",
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   {
    "text": "The palace and the princess, that old man",
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   {
    "text": "Went back to his old wild, and lived on grass,",
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    "text": "And vanished, and his book came down to me.”",
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien answered smiling saucily:",
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   {
    "text": "“Ye have the book: the charm is written in it:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Good: take my counsel: let me know it at once:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For keep it like a puzzle chest in chest,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With each chest locked and padlocked thirty-fold,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And whelm all this beneath as vast a mound",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As after furious battle turfs the slain",
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   },
   {
    "text": "On some wild down above the windy deep,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I yet should strike upon a sudden means",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To dig, pick, open, find and read the charm:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Then, if I tried it, who should blame me then?”",
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   {
    "text": "And smiling as a master smiles at one",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That is not of his school, nor any school",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But that where blind and naked Ignorance",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Delivers brawling judgments, unashamed,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "On all things all day long, he answered her:",
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   {
    "text": "“Thou read the book, my pretty Vivien!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O ay, it is but twenty pages long,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But every page having an ample marge,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And every marge enclosing in the midst",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A square of text that looks a little blot,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The text no larger than the limbs of fleas;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And every square of text an awful charm,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Writ in a language that has long gone by.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So long, that mountains have arisen since",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With cities on their flanks⁠—thou read the book!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And ever margin scribbled, crost, and crammed",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With comment, densest condensation, hard",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To mind and eye; but the long sleepless nights",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of my long life have made it easy to me.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And none can read the text, not even I;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And none can read the comment but myself;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And in the comment did I find the charm.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O, the results are simple; a mere child",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Might use it to the harm of anyone,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And never could undo it: ask no more:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For though you should not prove it upon me,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But keep that oath ye sware, ye might, perchance,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Assay it on someone of the Table Round,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And all because ye dream they babble of you.”",
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien, frowning in true anger, said:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“What dare the full-fed liars say of me?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "They ride abroad redressing human wrongs!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "They sit with knife in meat and wine in horn!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "They bound to holy vows of chastity!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Were I not woman, I could tell a tale.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But you are man, you well can understand",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The shame that cannot be explained for shame.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not one of all the drove should touch me: swine!”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "Then answered Merlin careless of her words:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“You breathe but accusation vast and vague,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Spleen-born, I think, and proofless. If ye know,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Set up the charge ye know, to stand or fall!”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien answered frowning wrathfully:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“O ay, what say ye to Sir Valence, him",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Whose kinsman left him watcher o’er his wife",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And two fair babes, and went to distant lands;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Was one year gone, and on returning found",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not two but three? there lay the reckling, one",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But one hour old! What said the happy sire?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A seven-months’ babe had been a truer gift.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Those twelve sweet moons confused his fatherhood.”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "Then answered Merlin, “Nay, I know the tale.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sir Valence wedded with an outland dame:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Some cause had kept him sundered from his wife:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "One child they had: it lived with her: she died:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "His kinsman travelling on his own affair",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Was charged by Valence to bring home the child.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "He brought, not found it therefore: take the truth.”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "“O ay,” said Vivien, “overtrue a tale.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "What say ye then to sweet Sir Sagramore,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That ardent man? ‘to pluck the flower in season,’",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So says the song, ‘I trow it is no treason.’",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O Master, shall we call him overquick",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To crop his own sweet rose before the hour?”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Merlin answered, “Overquick art thou",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To catch a loathly plume fallen from the wing",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of that foul bird of rapine whose whole prey",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Is man’s good name: he never wronged his bride.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I know the tale. An angry gust of wind",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Puffed out his torch among the myriad-roomed",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And many-corridored complexities",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of Arthur’s palace: then he found a door,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And darkling felt the sculptured ornament",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "That wreathen round it made it seem his own;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And wearied out made for the couch and slept,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A stainless man beside a stainless maid;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And either slept, nor knew of other there;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Till the high dawn piercing the royal rose",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In Arthur’s casement glimmered chastely down,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Blushing upon them blushing, and at once",
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   },
   {
    "text": "He rose without a word and parted from her:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But when the thing was blazed about the court,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The brute world howling forced them into bonds,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And as it chanced they are happy, being pure.”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "“O ay,” said Vivien, “that were likely too.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "What say ye then to fair Sir Percivale",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And of the horrid foulness that he wrought,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The saintly youth, the spotless lamb of Christ,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or some black wether of St. Satan’s fold.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "What, in the precincts of the chapel-yard,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Among the knightly brasses of the graves,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And by the cold Hic Jacets of the dead!”",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Merlin answered careless of her charge,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“A sober man is Percivale and pure;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But once in life was flustered with new wine,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Then paced for coolness in the chapel-yard;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Where one of Satan’s shepherdesses caught",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And meant to stamp him with her master’s mark;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And that he sinned is not believable;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For, look upon his face!⁠—but if he sinned,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The sin that practice burns into the blood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And not the one dark hour which brings remorse,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Will brand us, after, of whose fold we be:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Or else were he, the holy king, whose hymns",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Are chanted in the minster, worse than all.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But is your spleen frothed out, or have ye more?”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "And Vivien answered frowning yet in wrath:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“O ay; what say ye to Sir Lancelot, friend",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Traitor or true? that commerce with the Queen,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I ask you, is it clamoured by the child,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or whispered in the corner? do ye know it?”",
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   }
  ],
  [
   {
    "text": "To which he answered sadly, “Yea, I know it.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sir Lancelot went ambassador, at first,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To fetch her, and she watched him from her walls.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A rumour runs, she took him for the King,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So fixt her fancy on him: let them be.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But have ye no one word of loyal praise",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For Arthur, blameless King and stainless man?”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "She answered with a low and chuckling laugh:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Man! is he man at all, who knows and winks?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Sees what his fair bride is and does, and winks?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "By which the good King means to blind himself,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And blinds himself and all the Table Round",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To all the foulness that they work. Myself",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Could call him (were it not for womanhood)",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The pretty, popular cause such manhood earns,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Could call him the main cause of all their crime;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Yea, were he not crowned King, coward, and fool.”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "Then Merlin to his own heart, loathing, said:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "“O true and tender! O my liege and King!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O selfless man and stainless gentleman,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who wouldst against thine own eye-witness fain",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Have all men true and leal, all women pure;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "How, in the mouths of base interpreters,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "From over-fineness not intelligible",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To things with every sense as false and foul",
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   },
   {
    "text": "As the poached filth that floods the middle street,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Is thy white blamelessness accounted blame!”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "But Vivien, deeming Merlin overborne",
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   },
   {
    "text": "By instance, recommenced, and let her tongue",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Rage like a fire among the noblest names,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Polluting, and imputing her whole self,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Defaming and defacing, till she left",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not even Lancelot brave, nor Galahad clean.",
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   }
  ],
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   {
    "text": "Her words had issue other than she willed.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "He dragged his eyebrow bushes down, and made",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A snowy penthouse for his hollow eyes,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And muttered in himself, “Tell her the charm!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So, if she had it, would she rail on me",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To snare the next, and if she have it not",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "So will she rail. What did the wanton say?",
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   },
   {
    "text": "‘Not mount as high;’ we scarce can sink as low:",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For men at most differ as Heaven and earth,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I know the Table Round, my friends of old;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "All brave, and many generous, and some chaste.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "She cloaks the scar of some repulse with lies;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I well believe she tempted them and failed,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Being so bitter: for fine plots may fail,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Though harlots paint their talk as well as face",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With colours of the heart that are not theirs.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I will not let her know: nine tithes of times",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Face-flatterer and backbiter are the same.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And they, sweet soul, that most impute a crime",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Are pronest to it, and impute themselves,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Wanting the mental range; or low desire",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not to feel lowest makes them level all;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Yea, they would pare the mountain to the plain,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To leave an equal baseness; and in this",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Are harlots like the crowd, that if they find",
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   {
    "text": "Some stain or blemish in a name of note,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Not grieving that their greatest are so small,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Inflate themselves with some insane delight,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And judge all nature from her feet of clay,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Without the will to lift their eyes, and see",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Her godlike head crowned with spiritual fire,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And touching other worlds. I am weary of her.”",
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   {
    "text": "He spoke in words part heard, in whispers part,",
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   {
    "text": "Half-suffocated in the hoary fell",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And many-wintered fleece of throat and chin.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But Vivien, gathering somewhat of his mood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And hearing “harlot” muttered twice or thrice,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Leapt from her session on his lap, and stood",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Stiff as a viper frozen; loathsome sight,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "How from the rosy lips of life and love,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Flashed the bare-grinning skeleton of death!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "White was her cheek; sharp breaths of anger puffed",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Her fairy nostril out; her hand half-clenched",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Went faltering sideways downward to her belt,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And feeling; had she found a dagger there",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "(For in a wink the false love turns to hate)",
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   },
   {
    "text": "She would have stabbed him; but she found it not:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "His eye was calm, and suddenly she took",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To bitter weeping like a beaten child,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "A long, long weeping, not consolable.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Then her false voice made way, broken with sobs:",
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   {
    "text": "“O crueller than was ever told in tale,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or sung in song! O vainly lavished love!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "O cruel, there was nothing wild or strange,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Or seeming shameful⁠—for what shame in love,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "So love be true, and not as yours is⁠—nothing",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Poor Vivien had not done to win his trust",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who called her what he called her⁠—all her crime,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "All⁠—all⁠—the wish to prove him wholly hers.”",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "She mused a little, and then clapt her hands",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Together with a wailing shriek, and said:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Stabbed through the heart’s affections to the heart!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Seethed like the kid in its own mother’s milk!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Killed with a word worse than a life of blows!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "I thought that he was gentle, being great:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O God, that I had loved a smaller man!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I should have found in him a greater heart.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "O, I, that flattering my true passion, saw",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The knights, the court, the King, dark in your light,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who loved to make men darker than they are,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Because of that high pleasure which I had",
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   {
    "text": "To seat you sole upon my pedestal",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of worship⁠—I am answered, and henceforth",
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   {
    "text": "The course of life that seemed so flowery to me",
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   },
   {
    "text": "With you for guide and master, only you,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Becomes the sea-cliff pathway broken short,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And ending in a ruin⁠—nothing left,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But into some low cave to crawl, and there,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "If the wolf spare me, weep my life away,",
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   {
    "text": "Killed with inutterable unkindliness.”",
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   {
    "text": "She paused, she turned away, she hung her head,",
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   {
    "text": "The snake of gold slid from her hair, the braid",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Slipt and uncoiled itself, she wept afresh,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And the dark wood grew darker toward the storm",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In silence, while his anger slowly died",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Within him, till he let his wisdom go",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For ease of heart, and half believed her true:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Called her to shelter in the hollow oak,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“Come from the storm,” and having no reply,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Gazed at the heaving shoulder, and the face",
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   {
    "text": "Hand-hidden, as for utmost grief or shame;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Then thrice essayed, by tenderest-touching terms,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To sleek her ruffled peace of mind, in vain.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "At last she let herself be conquered by him,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And as the cageling newly flown returns,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The seeming-injured simple-hearted thing",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Came to her old perch back, and settled there.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "There while she sat, half-falling from his knees,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Half-nestled at his heart, and since he saw",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The slow tear creep from her closed eyelid yet,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "About her, more in kindness than in love,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The gentle wizard cast a shielding arm.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But she dislinked herself at once and rose,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Her arms upon her breast across, and stood,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "A virtuous gentlewoman deeply wronged,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Upright and flushed before him: then she said:",
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  ],
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   {
    "text": "“There must now be no passages of love",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Betwixt us twain henceforward evermore;",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Since, if I be what I am grossly called,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "What should be granted which your own gross heart",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Would reckon worth the taking? I will go.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "In truth, but one thing now⁠—better have died",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Thrice than have asked it once⁠—could make me stay⁠—",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That proof of trust⁠—so often asked in vain!",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "How justly, after that vile term of yours,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I find with grief! I might believe you then,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Who knows? once more. Lo! what was once to me",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Mere matter of the fancy, now hath grown",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "The vast necessity of heart and life.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Farewell; think gently of me, for I fear",
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   },
   {
    "text": "My fate or folly, passing gayer youth",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "For one so old, must be to love thee still.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "But ere I leave thee let me swear once more",
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   {
    "text": "That if I schemed against thy peace in this,",
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   {
    "text": "May yon just heaven, that darkens o’er me, send",
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   {
    "text": "One flash, that, missing all things else, may make",
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   {
    "text": "My scheming brain a cinder, if I lie.”",
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    "text": "Scarce had she ceased, when out of heaven a bolt",
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   {
    "text": "(For now the storm was close above them) struck,",
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   {
    "text": "Furrowing a giant oak, and javelining",
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   {
    "text": "With darted spikes and splinters of the wood",
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   {
    "text": "The dark earth round. He raised his eyes and saw",
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   {
    "text": "The tree that shone white-listed through the gloom.",
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   {
    "text": "But Vivien, fearing heaven had heard her oath,",
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   {
    "text": "And dazzled by the livid-flickering fork,",
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   {
    "text": "And deafened with the stammering cracks and claps",
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   },
   {
    "text": "That followed, flying back and crying out,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "“O Merlin, though you do not love me, save,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Yet save me!” clung to him and hugged him close;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And called him dear protector in her fright,",
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   {
    "text": "Nor yet forgot her practice in her fright,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "But wrought upon his mood and hugged him close.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "The pale blood of the wizard at her touch",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Took gayer colours, like an opal warmed.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "She blamed herself for telling hearsay tales:",
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   },
   {
    "text": "She shook from fear, and for her fault she wept",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of petulancy; she called him lord and liege,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Her seer, her bard, her silver star of eve,",
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   {
    "text": "Her God, her Merlin, the one passionate love",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of her whole life; and ever overhead",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Bellowed the tempest, and the rotten branch",
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   {
    "text": "Snapt in the rushing of the river-rain",
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   {
    "text": "Above them; and in change of glare and gloom",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Her eyes and neck glittering went and came;",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Till now the storm, its burst of passion spent,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Moaning and calling out of other lands,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had left the ravaged woodland yet once more",
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   },
   {
    "text": "To peace; and what should not have been had been,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For Merlin, overtalked and overworn,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Had yielded, told her all the charm, and slept.",
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   {
    "text": "Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Of woven paces and of waving hands,",
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   {
    "text": "And in the hollow oak he lay as dead,",
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   {
    "text": "And lost to life and use and name and fame.",
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   {
    "text": "Then crying “I have made his glory mine,”",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And shrieking out “O fool!” the harlot leapt",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Adown the forest, and the thicket closed",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Behind her, and the forest echoed “fool.”",
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