The Complete Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell
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Chapter 57 No.57

She thought of Tristrem and of Lancilot,

Of all her dreams, and of kind fairies' might, 210

And how that dell was deemed a haunted spot,

Until there grew a mist before her sight.

And where the present was she half forgot,

Borne backward through the realms of old delight,-

Then, starting up awake, she would have gone,

Yet almost

            
            

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