Eliot, Samuel, 1821-1898 · Boston : [J. Wilson & Son, University Press] · leaf 126
s tide ;And now I am come, with this lost love of mineTo lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine.There arc maidens in Scotland more lovely by farThat would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar. The bride kissed the go])let; the knight took it up:He quailed off the wine, and he threw down the… … So stately his form, and so lovely her face,That never a hall such a galliard did grace ;While her mother did fret, and her father did fume.And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume;And the bride-maidens whispered, Twere better by farTo have matched our fair cousin with voung…
Children's poetry
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