Denzil place a story in verse. By Violet Fane [i.e. M. M. Lamb] |
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So this fair being with the golden hair
Was Violet Denzil, born in Italy,
The child of Love and Beauty! and the youth
Was that brave handsome boy who used to romp
And ramble with his lovely stepmother
Thro' fields and woodlands in the years gone by;
And they would marry, (so the parson thought,
And who should be so good a judge as he,
Who doubtless had wise reasons for such thought?)
Was Violet Denzil, born in Italy,
The child of Love and Beauty! and the youth
Was that brave handsome boy who used to romp
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Thro' fields and woodlands in the years gone by;
And they would marry, (so the parson thought,
And who should be so good a judge as he,
Who doubtless had wise reasons for such thought?)
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