They flash upon that inward eye
The waves beside them danced, but they
One crawled like a snail,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
Squeezed from goblin fruits for you,
Russet and dun,
Talked as modest maidens should:
The more shall Clan Alpine exult in her shade.
Fell sick and died
Would talk about the haunted glen,
They flash upon that inward eye
The waves beside them danced, but they
One crawled like a snail,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
Squeezed from goblin fruits for you,
Russet and dun,
Talked as modest maidens should:
The more shall Clan Alpine exult in her shade.
Fell sick and died
Would talk about the haunted glen,