The Wild Knight and Other Poems by G. K. (Gilbert Keith) Chesterton
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page 67 of 92 (72%)
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And the priest's cup at the shrine?
[_A Priest comes out, stick in hand, and looks right and left._] VOICES WITHIN. The brawler ... PRIEST. He has vanished REDFEATHER. To the stars. [_The Priest looks up._] PRIEST [_angrily_]. What would you there, sir? REDFEATHER. Give you all a toast. [_Lifts his flagon. More priests come out._] I see my life behind me: bad enough-- Drink, duels, madness, beggary, and pride, |
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