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Ye who have come o er the sea	A
to behold this grey minster of lands	B
Whose floor is the tomb of time past	C
and whose walls by the toil of dead hands	B
Show pictures amidst of the ruin	D
of deeds that have overpast death	E
Stay by this tomb in a tomb	F
to ask of who lieth beneath	G
Ah the world changeth too soon	H
that ye stand there with unbated breath	E
As I name him that Gunnar of old	I
who erst in the haymaking tide	J
Felt all the land fragrant and fresh	K
as amidst of the edges he died	J
Too swiftly fame fadeth away	L
if ye tremble not lest once again	M
The grey mound should open and show him	N
glad eyed without grudging or pain	O
Little labour methinks to behold him	N
but the tale teller laboured in vain	O
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Little labour for ears that may hearken	O
to hear his death conquering song	P
Till the heart swells to think of the gladness	B
undying that overcame wrong	P
O young is the world yet meseemeth	E
and the hope of it flourishing green	O
When the words of a man unremembered	J
so bridge all the days that have been	O
As we look round about on the land	J
that these nine hundred years he hath seen	O
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Dusk is abroad on the grass	B
of this valley amidst of the hill	Q
Dusk that shall never be dark	R
till the dawn hard on midnight shall fill	Q
The trench under Eyiafell s snow	O
and the grey plain the sea meeteth grey	L
White high aloft hangs the moon	O
that no dark night shall brighten ere day	L
For here day and night toileth the summer	S
lest deedless his time pass away	L

William Morris

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