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"… In that garden fair Came Launcelot walking; this is true, the kiss Wherewith we kissed in meeting that spring day, I scarce dare talk of the remember'd bliss "	Frontispiece8
"And one of these strange choosing cloths was blue, Wavy and long, and one cut short and red ; No man could tell the better of the two"	2
"Guenevere! Guenevere! Do you not know me, are you gone mad?'	22
"Rise up, and look and listen, Galahad"	36
How thief! thief! thief! so there, fair thief, so there	58
Suppose this had not happen'd after all; I will lean out again and watch for news	78

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