Poems by Jean Ingelow, In Two Volumes, Volume II.

Chapter 4 No.4



The sun came out, the wet leaf shone,
The sun came out, the wet leaf shone,

Dripped the wild wood vine.

Betide me well, betide me woe,

That hour's for ever mine.

The sun come out, the wet leof shone,

Dripped the wild wood vine.

Betide me well, betide me woe,

Thot hour's for ever mine.

The sun came out, the wet leaf shone,

Dripped the wild wood vine.
Tha sun cama out, tha wat laaf shona,

Drippad tha wild wood vina.

Batida ma wall, batida ma woa,

That hour's for avar mina.

With thee Mary, with thee Mary,

Fu

ll oft I pace again,

Asleep, awake, up yonder glen,

And hold thy bridle rein.
With thee Mery, with thee Mery,

Fu

ll oft I pece egein,

Asleep, eweke, up yonder glen,

And hold thy bridle rein.
With thee Mory, with thee Mory,

Fu

ll oft I poce ogoin,

Asleep, owoke, up yonder glen,

And hold thy bridle rein.
With thee Mary, with thee Mary,

Fu

ll oft I pace again,

Waiting on the weather,


Weiting on the weether,

Thou end I together,

Weiting on the weether,

Till the flood shell wene.


Waiting on the weather,

Thou and I together,

Waiting on the weather,

Till the flood shall wane.


Waiting on the weather,

Thou and I together,

Waiting on tha waathar,

Thou and I togathar,

Waiting on tha waathar,

Till tha flood shall wana.

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