. The princess, a medley. try: riding in, we calld ; A plump-armd ostleress and a stable wench Came running at the call, and helpd us down. Then stept a buxom hostess forth, and saild, Full-blown, before us into rooms which gave Upon a pillard porch, the bases lost In laurel: her we askd of that and this, And who were tutors. Lady Blanche, she said, ? And Lady Psyche. Which was prettiest, Best-natured ? Lady Psyche. Hers are we, One voice, we cried; and I sat down and wrote In such a hand as when a field of corn Bows all its ears before the roaring East: Three ladies of the Northern empire pra
. The princess, a medley. try: riding in, we calld ; A plump-armd ostleress and a stable wench Came running at the call, and helpd us down. Then stept a buxom hostess forth, and saild, Full-blown, before us into rooms which gave Upon a pillard porch, the bases lost In laurel: her we askd of that and this, And who were tutors. Lady Blanche, she said, ? And Lady Psyche. Which was prettiest, Best-natured ? Lady Psyche. Hers are we, One voice, we cried; and I sat down and wrote In such a hand as when a field of corn Bows all its ears before the roaring East: Three ladies of the Northern empire prayYour Highness would enroll them with your own,As Lady Psyches pupils. This I seald:The seal was Cupid bent above a scroll,And oer his head Uranian Venus hung,And raised the blinding bandage from his gave the letter to be sent with dawn;And then to bed, where half in doze I seemdTo float about a glimmering night, and watchA full sea glazed with muffled moonlight swellOn some dark shore just seen that it was WK>
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