Story and song . after stormHad tugged its branches and twisted its Athelwolds eyes were given againTo see himself pent in circles of circles, each man with symbol abreastTo mark a vassal of Devonshire centermost there beheld them unfurlArmorial banner of Devonshires waving oer him, who drawing each breathWas battling most fiercely demons of Athelwold heard rejoicing and creeping on zephyrs and louder far voices his own with Devonshire name jWhile oer the meadow in moonlight there cameBlack robed pr
Story and song . after stormHad tugged its branches and twisted its Athelwolds eyes were given againTo see himself pent in circles of circles, each man with symbol abreastTo mark a vassal of Devonshire centermost there beheld them unfurlArmorial banner of Devonshires waving oer him, who drawing each breathWas battling most fiercely demons of Athelwold heard rejoicing and creeping on zephyrs and louder far voices his own with Devonshire name jWhile oer the meadow in moonlight there cameBlack robed procession with tapers and weaving fair shadows of night,With tapering fingers holding a onward around and aroundLily of Devon with tresses in a gown, the hue of the the blue in the deeps of her forward moved they till under the woodThey girded around where Athelwold stoodNear to the Lily, whose bridal arrayCreated her fair as dawning of day. 58. Gliding and weaving fair shadows of tapering fingers holding a light. KING EDGAR Spake masterful man of Devonshire tower:I give her my lord, I give her with dower,That runs with Torridge and races the Dart,Exmoor and Dartmoor are parcel and part,From Elfracombe Bay to Bigbury sands,Tavistock, Tiverton hear our commands;Tavy and Teign ye may rightfully and castles of Devonshire weakness paused he — the struggle severe-Yet rising from couch resembling a one forward, a being more eer had eyes of the courtier towered aloft neath mistletoe countenance calm, a wonderful browDeep rutted and wrinkled, written with yearsOf study which banished longing and is no whiter than vestments he wore,Woven with signs of Druidical sire to son his knowledge had runDown from ages ere the Saxon to music hke murmuring rainWith mystical rites he united the cross of the chu
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