fain follow love, be; needs follow death, calls me; Call follow, follo — Alfred Tennyson, Idylls King

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I fain would follow love, if that could be; I needs must follow death, who calls for me; Call and I follow, I follow! let me die.

Alfred Tennyson, Idylls of the King

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