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...her of the Knight that woro • . Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined : and ah ! ' . j The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own....

...air, I sang an old and moving story — An old rude song, that fitted well The ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face. I told her of the knight that wore Upon...

...ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her, how he pin'd : and, ah ! The low, the deep, the pleading tone, With which I sang another's love,...she forgave me that I gazed Too fondly on her face ! LOVE. That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting...

...Land : I told her how he pined — and oh ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I told another's love, Interpreted my own ! She listened...she forgave me, that I gazed Too fondly on her face. T But when I told the cruel scorn That crazed that bold and lovely knight, And how he crossed the mountain...

...wore I'pon his shield a burning brand; And that for ten long years he wooed The lady of the land. 1 told her how he pined ; and ah ! The deep, the low,...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blnsh, *\'ith downcast eyes and modest grace ; And she forgave me that I gazed...

...fair Genevieve in the ruined tower. Let us not suppose that she was more obdurate. Let us trust that She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; And she forgave him that he gazed Too fondly on her face. By the time Zelters and Company drove back into the courtyard,...

...I told her of the Knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined...she forgave me, that I gazed Too fondly on her face ! That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting...

...low, the deep, the pleading tone, With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest...fondly on her face ! But when I told the cruel scorn Which crazed this bold and lovely Knight, And that he cross'd the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor...

...I told her of the Knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he wooed The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined : and. ah ! The low, the deep, the pleading tone, With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd...