Love of Ireland Poems And Ballads
Love of Ireland Poems And Ballads
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' She from my old foe bid me befriend her, How could I stay ? Here was revenge for the old bitter wronging, Here to my hand ; Here was the love of my life — of my longing. Could I withstand ? 74 MY LADY'S SLIPPER Thrice did I turn to fly from my danger, God judge me true, Vowed that my love to lier love was a stranger, This did I do. But when I looked on her, heard her calling, Kneeling so low, There the sun's sheen on golden locks falling, How could I go ? * Dearly beloved, shaken with sorrow.... Branded with blows, Which way does honour lie ? think ! for to- morrow Only God knows ! ' One man should use her so : he in whose keeping Broken she lay ; One man should love her so, see her there weeping, And turn awav. 75 MY LADY'S SLIPPER He were inhuman. Riding behind me Home did she speed. Which way did honour lie ? Love did so blind me, Great was her need. There at my door did I linger awhile Tending my horse, Saw her flit up the long steps, and her smile Bore no remorse. On her pale brow was a look of soft peace, Upward she went ; Never a glance in her welcome release Backward she bent.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
' She from my old foe bid me befriend her, How could I stay ? Here was revenge for the old bitter wronging, Here to my hand ; Here was the love of my life — of my longing. Could I withstand ? 74 MY LADY'S SLIPPER Thrice did I turn to fly from my danger, God judge me true, Vowed that my love to lier love was a stranger, This did I do. But when I looked on her, heard her calling, Kneeling so low, There the sun's sheen on golden locks falling, How could I go ? * Dearly beloved, shaken with sorrow.... Branded with blows, Which way does honour lie ? think ! for to- morrow Only God knows ! ' One man should use her so : he in whose keeping Broken she lay ; One man should love her so, see her there weeping, And turn awav. 75 MY LADY'S SLIPPER He were inhuman. Riding behind me Home did she speed. Which way did honour lie ? Love did so blind me, Great was her need. There at my door did I linger awhile Tending my horse, Saw her flit up the long steps, and her smile Bore no remorse. On her pale brow was a look of soft peace, Upward she went ; Never a glance in her welcome release Backward she bent.
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