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“The holy cross,” the king said, “and our word
Are linkèd promise! This same night shall stir
A great host for the holy sepulchre.
The man who keeps thy souls and loves apart,--
As a cursed spirit, banished from a shrine,
Must bind the crusade cross upon his heart,
And wind a pilgrim way from thee and thine.”

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