XXXIV.
"Ere night I shall be near to thee,-- Now ride, my master, ride! Ere night, as parted spirits cleave To mortals too beloved to leave, I shall be at thy side." The knight smiled free at the fantasy, And adown the dell did ride.
"Ere night I shall be near to thee,-- Now ride, my master, ride! Ere night, as parted spirits cleave To mortals too beloved to leave, I shall be at thy side." The knight smiled free at the fantasy, And adown the dell did ride.