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And
hisses
with
the
wind
that
is
escaping
;
So
from
that
splinter
issued
forth
together
Both
words
and
blood
;
whereat
I
let
the
tip
Fall
,
and
stood
like
a
man
who
is
afraid
.
"
Had
he
been
able
sooner
to
believe
,
"
My
Sage
made
answer
,
"
O
thou
wounded
soul
,
What
only
in
my
verses
he
has
seen
,
Not
upon
thee
had
he
stretched
forth
his
hand
;
Whereas
the
thing
incredible
has
caused
me
To
put
him
to
an
act
which
grieveth
me
.
