...thinking of scenery, About as much, in sooth, As a lover thinks of constancy, Or an advocate of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above...had slept for many a year, Unchanged and motionless ; 221 The space of half a rood ; The surface had the hue of clay, And the scent of human blood : The...

...thinking of scenery About as much, in sooth, As a lover thinks of constancy, 232 Or an advocate of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above...From the river stream it spread away The space of a half a rood ; The surface had the hue of clay And the scent of human blood ; The trees and the herbs...

...thinking of scenery About as much, in sooth, As a lover thinks of constancy, Or an advocate of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above...From the river stream it spread away The space of a half a rood ; The surface had the hue of clay And the scent of human blood ; The trees and the herbs...

...thinking of scenery About as much, in sooth, As a lover thinks of constancy, Or an advocate of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above...had slept for many a year, Unchanged and motionless; Prom the river-stream it spread away The space of half a rood; The surface had the hue of clay And...

...thinking of scenery About as much, in sooth. As a lover thinks of constancy, Or an advocate 1 of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above his head; 40 He did not mark how the mossy path Grew damp beneath his tread ; And nearer he came, and still more...

...thinking of scenery About as much, in sooth, As a lover thinks of constancy, Or an advocate of truth. He did not mark how the skies in wrath Grew dark above...spread away The space of half a rood ; The surface had the hue of clay And the scent of human blood ; The trees and the herbs that round it grew Were...