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...ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. 1 told her how he pined : anil ah ! The low, the deep, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace And she forgave me that I gazed...

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...air, I sang an old and moving story — An old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not choose, But gaze upon her face. I told her of the knight that wore...

...her of the knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. I told her how he pined ; and...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; And she forgave me, that I gazed...

...hurning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. I to Id her how he pin'd, and— ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace, And she forgave me, that I gaz'd...

...burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. / told her how he pin'd, and — ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace, And she forgave me, that I gaz'd...

...brand; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. / told her how he pin'd, and—ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace, And she forgave me, that I gaz'd...

...brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. / told her how he pin'd, and—ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blusk, With downcast eyes and modest grace, And she forgave me, that I gaz'd...

...brand; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. / told her how he pin'd, and—ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace, And she forgave me, that I gaz'd...