BALLAD-(Continued)
340 "'Tis merry, 'tis merry, in Fairyland
When fairy birds are singing,
When the court doth ride by their monarch's side
With bit and bridle ringing;
"And gaily shines the Fairyland-
345 But all is glistening show,
Like the idle gleam that December's beam
Can dart on ice and snow.
"And fading, like that
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