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W&B TiHE STORY O3? QUE&N IS&BEI*
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the ig _^ erai serenity of effect ; masmuch as _%$ e is _^ _only _^ hat "fe a _3 King _'< Fohn" of whom nobody can at this time of chronic d _^; y say iii _ioaiicli _¥ t
worse than everybody knows already , and whose ] -repo has acquired a _dignity of its own , saving him _front 'the disturbing quality of a mere vulgar villain _^
" In the grey halls of _Huglrde Lusignan pwe For su lt c Princess h a cae Isabel for sh , e was wi scarce ld a bird fifteen _;
Throug Life Showing quivered h the films bloom g like of , beauty a and rosebud fr , not agrance in as her yet at hand withdrawn its heart , ,
Waiting a warmer touch . " childhood This fair in maid his , house betrothed _according to Count to the Hug _^ manner h , was of bred the time up , from and
very naturally { regarded , him with scant affection of the kind to be desired . More than half a child ,
" T And Sh e t fluttered makes brings an a tiiroug bl ordered ossom hthe down walk house impossible at every hold like brea th , reeze
A The nd mov strong es h tree is st feels atel it arm stir s to about hold his it fast heart ; , y
But it flits onto ruffle some lone pool , , Or dust a swallow , ' s wing . "
And Hugh de Lusignan , a noble and stately gentleman , who kissing wincLow truly loves a wh spray his olli of youthful gnorant myrtle that betrothed which so much she , flings rides of her away to heart him one from as fair can her be morning lattic called e
into the , question y at fifteen years old , was given to John of England . And Isabelwho threw the flowerand shut
" To The wat casemen ch the , t partin , and stood g hero still , shook , nor in , her once the curls look l , 'd forth
And It laug a fault h'd , and to be tol so d her beatitif image ul . gass
was If Her such mai a d fault had told there her be so she ; and was , sooth most guilty to say , ; ,
For Like , not some the glory sister of her , of face Antinous , the mould young
] Life The _VTade deep had for not soul eyes tested - , utterance whose yet capacity , , the when perfect for the tears soul , lips than should these wake ,
Not these alone , but something more Bewilder Making you 'd and think ench that ain' all d you thin when gs fair she on moved earth , ,
Were All All woodland sunset meant grandeurs as vaults frames , , and and and mountain all back morning grounds not solitudes blooms for lete , her , form ,
And , till she took her place , were comp . " Alas for the maid— -the English camp is at Chaluz , and
_ifcom thence that young very morning , rides " A man and tall
In Broad the browe fresh noon d and of statel life , y large , with -limbed imperial eyes— ,
W&B Tihe Story O3? Que&N Is&Bei*
W & B TiHE STORY O 3 _? QUE _& N IS _& _BEI _*
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), July 1, 1863, page 306, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01071863/page/18/
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