
Good old english
Thou dawdl’d not bringing me fro Æther to Nether, Still, duringly cling I on to this heather – Dew-scentéd blossom; thou wast pristine, The sweven of thee ne’er will I cede, my colleen. Drat this creature of memories ill, Foolhardy…

Thou dawdl’d not bringing me fro Æther to Nether, Still, duringly cling I on to this heather – Dew-scentéd blossom; thou wast pristine, The sweven of thee ne’er will I cede, my colleen. Drat this creature of memories ill, Foolhardy…

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