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Merlin in our time Hath spoken also, not in jest , and sworn Though men may wound him that he will not die , But pass, again to come; and then or now Utterly smite the heathen underfoot, Till these and all men hail him for their king.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, in Idylls of the King, The Coming of Arthur | ||