Awake thee, my Lady-Love! Wake thee, and rise! The sun through the bower peeps Into thine eyes.
George Darley (1827). “Sylvia; or, The May queen, a lyrical drama”, p.111
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Awake thee, my Lady-Love! Wake thee, and rise! The sun through the bower peeps Into thine eyes.