grot,
And there she wept,and sighd full score,
And there I shut her wild wild eyes
With kisses four.
9
And there she lulled me asleep,
And there I dreamd--Ah!Woe betide!
The latest dream I ever dreamd
On the cold hills side.
10
I saw pale kings,and prioo,
Pale warriors,death pale were they all;
They cried--La belle dame sans merci
Hath thee in thrall!
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I saw their starvd lips in the gloam
With horrid warning gaped wide,
And I awoke and found me here
On the cold hills side.
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And this in why I sojourned here,
Alone and palely l,
Thougib.he sedge has witherd from the lake,
And no birds sing.