Excerpt from Poet-Lore, Vol. 8
Three days have I sought for him in this wood, And seen no living thing, nor heard no sound But murmurs that entice me to a sleep Wherefrom I shrink. I took this quest upon me', Being heartsore with the scandals of the court. Scandals, at the court of the blameless King? Sir, I perceive you know us as we seem, Not as we are. And for the King himself.
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