Anglo-Saxon Poetry Terms
A joyless dwelling. Full oft the lack of my lord. Seizes me cruelly here. Friends there are on earth. Living beloved lying in bed. While I at dawn am walking alone 35 under the oak tree through these earth halls. There I may sit the summerlong day. There I can weep over … ................
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