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The casement she leaneth, and as she doth so She is 'ware of her little son playing below: "Now where is Onora?" He hung down his head And spake not, then answering blushed scarlet-red,-- "At the tryst with her lover."
The casement she leaneth, and as she doth so She is 'ware of her little son playing below: "Now where is Onora?" He hung down his head And spake not, then answering blushed scarlet-red,-- "At the tryst with her lover."