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The Ragged Wood
| O hurry where by water among the trees | | The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh, | | When they have
but looked upon their images— | | Would none had ever loved but you and I! | | | | | | Or have you heard that sliding
silver-shoed | | Pale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky, | | When the sun looked out of his golden hood?— | | O that none ever loved but you and I! | | | | | | O hurry to the ragged wood, for there | | I will drive all those lovers
out and cry— | | O my share of the world, O yellow hair! | | No one has ever loved but you and I. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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