The maid of Redenfayn, an allegory of two worlds, in three books: I The book of loves and dreams . sad and low?A thing of grief their winsome mistress no more upon her darling pets;Her eyes all blinded by the tears of one most faithful was — a white sea-doveShe once found stranded on the ocean shore,And nursed till strong. The isle it never always to her came when she did call,And softly cooed, and from her fair hand the cliff where they that night had silence gazing on the moonlit where so much loved he to sit and muse,There every day sat s
The maid of Redenfayn, an allegory of two worlds, in three books: I The book of loves and dreams . sad and low?A thing of grief their winsome mistress no more upon her darling pets;Her eyes all blinded by the tears of one most faithful was — a white sea-doveShe once found stranded on the ocean shore,And nursed till strong. The isle it never always to her came when she did call,And softly cooed, and from her fair hand the cliff where they that night had silence gazing on the moonlit where so much loved he to sit and muse,There every day sat she with heavy heart,Looking through tears afar upon the sea,The way he sailed upon the mighty main,—Praying his boat might then and there with love and happy days for her. Hallowed that cliff seemed in her eyes and in her thoughts a sacred place it on her right sat ever at her side,As angel fair; rosy and full her cheeks;Eyes blue and bright, and open always wide;Soft, sweet and low her voice; loving her smile;Her words the food that fed the Maidens heart;. I I II iI I I f I1*
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