tunably

Updated: June 12, 2025

For yet I fear lest we be come too late, and thou die before mine eyes ere yet thou hast drunken." "Yea," she said, "and I also fear for thee, though thy face is ruddy and thine eyes sparkle, and thou art as lovely as the Captain of the Lord's hosts." Then she laughed, and her laughter was as silver bells rung tunably, and she said: "But where is the cup for the drinking?"

William Morris - The Well at the World's End: a tale