...hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...What sees she there*? There she sees a damsel bright, Brest in a silken robe of white, ^t That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white...

...intermediate lines between — * The lady leaps up suddenly, The lovely Lady Christabel ;' and the lines — 1 She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak." The trouble to you will be small, and the benefit to us very great ! A pretty antithesis ! A figure...

...hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white robe wan, Her stately neck, and...

...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria shield her well! She folded her arms beneath...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Dressed in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone: The neck that made that white...

...hideous witch-hag, to look on whose ugsomeness would be to die. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there 1 There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone...

...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky "Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well. She folded her arms...to the other side of the oak : What sees she there ?" While the innocent Christabel is thinking her prayers from the depths of her pure and loving heart,...

...hideous witch-hag, to look on whose ugsomeness would be to die. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there 1 There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe, of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone...

...hideous witch-hag, to look on whose ugsoineness would be to die. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? J There she sees a damsel bright, Brest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight...

...hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white robe wan, Her stately neck, and...

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