Poetry & Verse
Ballad
By John ClareSource: John Clare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)Short93 words
A faithless shepherd courted me, He stole away my liberty. When my poor heart was strange to men, He came and smiled and stole it...
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A faithless shepherd courted me, He stole away my liberty. When my poor heart was strange to men, He came and smiled and stole it then. When my apron would hang low, Me he sought through frost and snow. When it puckered up with shame, And I sought him, he never came. When summer brought no fears to fright, He came to guard me every night.…
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