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HEAR that maiden still Of Keinton Mandeville Singing, in fights that played As wind-wafts through us all, Till they made our mood a thrall To their aery rise and fall, "Should he upbraid."

Rose-necked, in sky-gray gown, From a stage in Stower Town Did she sing, and singing smile As she blent that dexterous voice With the ditty of her choice, And banished our annoys Thereawhile.