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But his mother was wroth: in a sternness quoth she, "As thou play'st at the ball art thou playing with me? When we know that her lover to battle is gone, And the saints know above that she loveth but one And will ne'er wed another?"
But his mother was wroth: in a sternness quoth she, "As thou play'st at the ball art thou playing with me? When we know that her lover to battle is gone, And the saints know above that she loveth but one And will ne'er wed another?"