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The Fellow in Green Was in Fine Fetl
"The hair of his head was as green as his horse. And a long tied thong lacing it tight, was strung with gold bells," he said. "No waking man had witnessed such a warrior or weird war horse." 'A look of lightning flashed from somewhere in his soul,' the poet added. The force of that man's fist would be a thunderbolt.'