faded about thee.

swift in departing,

dar'dst to assume this?

* * * * *

Yet this is you.

(From the early Anglo-Saxon text)

Not any protector

Days little durable,

GUIDO ORLANDO, SINGING

Past all disproving;

Nay, by Love's pallor—

Truth's mazes.

In whom love's vested;

Where fruit's suggested.

To me observing

To pay my serving.

Till the rose-time will be over,

Will find thee such a lover

'Neath which the last year lies,

Time than my eyes.

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