. The lays of a lawyer . But take the book, and, when tis any verse seem fine or pretty. Think so would I of you have I were he or half as witty. 82 TO HER WITH A BOOK OF VERSES CCEPT this book of poesie Which quaintly pictures you andmeIn various different I as Launcelot appearAnd you as stately GuenevereThe world with grace For know, my love, the names but lie,Tis ever only you and I That wander through the pages,And more—to me in Nomans Land We two have wandered hand in hand It seems for countless ages. And so, dear sweetheart, if you willThroughout
. The lays of a lawyer . But take the book, and, when tis any verse seem fine or pretty. Think so would I of you have I were he or half as witty. 82 TO HER WITH A BOOK OF VERSES CCEPT this book of poesie Which quaintly pictures you andmeIn various different I as Launcelot appearAnd you as stately GuenevereThe world with grace For know, my love, the names but lie,Tis ever only you and I That wander through the pages,And more—to me in Nomans Land We two have wandered hand in hand It seems for countless ages. And so, dear sweetheart, if you willThroughout this land well wander still. Come fair or stormy beetling crag, thro sunny dale,Until we reach the darksome vale, Two friends grown old together. 83
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