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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Sundering Flood — The Bight of the Cloven Knoll (1898)

And she drew forth the pipe from her bosom and fell to playing it, and a ravishing sweet melody came thence, and so merry, that the lad himself began to shift his feet as one moving to measure, and straightway he heard a sound of bleating, and sheep came running toward the maiden from all about. Then she arose and ran to them, lest they should shove each other into the water; and she danced before them, lifting up her scanty blue skirts and twinkling her bare feet and legs, while her hair danced about her; and the sheep, they too capered and danced about as if she had bidden them.
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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Sundering Flood — The Bight of the Cloven Knoll (1898)

There was but some fifty feet of water between them, but all gurgling and rushing and talking, so the child raised a shrill and clear voice as she clapped her hands together and cried: O thou beauteous creature, what art thou? Osberne laughed, and said in a loud voice: I am a man, but young of years, so that they call me a boy, and a bairn, and a lad.
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Portrait of William Morris William Morris The Sundering Flood — The Bight of the Cloven Knoll (1898)

But in the face of the wall, in the bight where the whirlpool turned from it, was a cave the height of a tall man, and some four feet athwart; and below it a ledge, thrust out from the sheer rock and hanging over the terrible water, and it was but a yard wide or so. It was but ten feet above the water, and from it to the grass above must have been a matter of forty feet. But the ness as it thrust forth into the river rose also, so that its crest was a score of feet higher where it went down into the water than its base amidst the green grass.
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