The maid of Redenfayn, an allegory of two worlds, in three books: I The book of loves and dreams . ?! i The Maid of Redenfayn. Within her mind rushed wildly to and by such a strange experience. His eyelids twitched, a feeble sigh he heaved,And nervously his slender fingers fright she willed to flee, but fixed to earthHer feet refused to move. Her tender heartNow pity touched, and to her eyes came his arm her trembling hand she placed,And bade him wake, in tones scarce audible;As though instinct with fate or instant in his ear her voice did sound,A n
The maid of Redenfayn, an allegory of two worlds, in three books: I The book of loves and dreams . ?! i The Maid of Redenfayn. Within her mind rushed wildly to and by such a strange experience. His eyelids twitched, a feeble sigh he heaved,And nervously his slender fingers fright she willed to flee, but fixed to earthHer feet refused to move. Her tender heartNow pity touched, and to her eyes came his arm her trembling hand she placed,And bade him wake, in tones scarce audible;As though instinct with fate or instant in his ear her voice did sound,A nervous tremor shook him through and his lids rolled up, and blue eyes shone;^ Along his face a faint smile tried to crawl. W Half-way his head he raised, when, quick as thought, ^ She kneeled, and in her hands his shoulders held, ^ Pillowing upon her lap his faded cheek. ^ Who are you, sir? she queried timidly. !r My name is Legion : Im the type of hosts, |N And all the world my home, slow he replied, W Like one whose mind is weak and wandering. ^\ How came you here? half whispering she asked. i\ Ah me, I
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