The Mind
A Northern Lord
From Poems By The Way & Love Is Enough
The Mind
I will speak at the least, whoever keeps silence,
For well it may be that the voice of a stranger
Shall break through his dreaming better than thine;
And lo now a word in my mouth is a-coming,
That the king well may hearken: how sayst thou, fair master,
Whose name now I mind not, wilt thou have me essay it?
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MLA
Morris, William. “A Northern Lord.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/morris/80/.
Chicago
Morris, William. “A Northern Lord.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/morris/80/.
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