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Peacock Pie, A Book of Rhymes
Walter de la Mare

Page 106 of 106

And he lifted up his visor
From a face of skin and bone,
And his horse turned head and whinnied
As the twain stood there alone. 

No bird above that steep of time
Sang of a livelong quest;
No wind breathed,
Rest:
"Lone for an end!" cried Knight to steed,
Loosed an eager rein--
Charged with his challenge into space:
And quiet did quiet remain. 

End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Peacock Pie, by Walter de la Mare 


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