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26 SIR PALAMEDES, THE SARACEN KNIGHT The seamen to his stinging whip. Accurs’d of God, despising men, Thy reckless oars in ocean dip, Sir Palamede the Saracen!
IX SIR PALAMEDE the Saracen Sailed ever with a favouring wind Unto the smooth and swarthy men That haunt the evil shore of Hind: He queried eager of the quest. “Ay! Ay!” their cunning sages grinned: “It shines! It shines! Guess thou the rest! For naught but this our Rishis know.” Sir Palamede his way addressed Unto the woods: they blaze and glow; His lance stabs many a shining blade, His sword lays many a flower low That glittering gladdened in the glade. He wrote himself a wanton ass, And to the sea his traces laid, Where many a wavelet on the glass His prowess knows. But deep and deep His futile feet in fury pass, 27
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IX<br />
SIR PALAMEDE the Saracen<br />
Sailed ever with a favouring wind<br />
Unto the smooth and swarthy men<br />
That haunt the evil shore of Hind:<br />
He queried eager of the quest.<br />
“Ay! Ay!” their cunning sages grinned:<br />
“It shines! It shines! Guess thou the rest!<br />
For naught but this our Rishis know.”<br />
Sir Palamede his way addressed<br />
Unto the woods: they blaze and glow;<br />
His lance stabs many a shining blade,<br />
His sword lays many a flower low<br />
That glittering gladdened in the glade.<br />
He wrote himself a wanton ass,<br />
And to the sea his traces laid,<br />
Where many a wavelet on the glass<br />
His prowess knows. But deep and deep<br />
His futile feet in fury pass,<br />
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