English poem
Viii
There were Faeries two or three Stood with buckles on red shoon, But with evil sorcery My sweet babe to Faery They did steal right soon.
ST. JOHN'S EVE.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Viii
English poem
There were Faeries two or three Stood with buckles on red shoon, But with evil sorcery My sweet babe to Faery They did steal right soon.
ST. JOHN'S EVE.