Heaven made you love me for no other end, / But to become my confidant and friend: / As such, I keep no secret from your sight, […]
from the plain Upwafted by the winds the smoke aspired
Thou who, in all Thy mighty, earthly marchings, ever cullest Thy selectest champions from the kingly commoners; bear me out in it, O God!
Body of me, said Tirian. That is better. I feel a true man again.
Body of me,
That is better. I feel a true man again.
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