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There stood a low and ivied roof	A
As gazing rustics tell	B
In times of chivalry and song	C
'Yclept the holy well	B
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Above the ivies' branchlets gray	D
In glistening clusters shone	E
While round the base the grass blades bright	F
And spiry foxglove sprung	G
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The brambles clung in graceful bands	H
Chequering the old gray stone	E
With shining leaflets whose bright face	I
In autumn's tinting shone	E
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Around the fountain's eastern base	I
A babbling brooklet sped	J
With sleepy murmur purling soft	K
Adown its gravelly bed	J
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Within the cell the filmy ferns	L
To woo the clear wave bent	M
And cushioned mosses to the stone	E
Their quaint embroidery lent	M
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The fountain's face lay still as glass	N
Save where the streamlet free	O
Across the basin's gnarled lip	P
Flowed ever silently	O
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Above the well a little nook	Q
Once held as rustics tell	B
All garland decked an image of	R
The Lady of the Well	B
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They tell of tales of mystery	O
Of darkling deeds of woe	S
But no such doings might not brook	Q
The holy streamlet's flow	S
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Oh tell me not of bitter thoughts	T
Of melancholy dreams	U
By that fair fount whose sunny wall	V
Basks in the western beams	U
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When last I saw that little stream	W
A form of light there stood	X
That seemed like a precious gem	Y
Beneath that archway rude	Z
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And as I gazed with love and awe	A2
Upon that sylph like thing	B2
Methought that airy form must be	O
The fairy of the spring	B2
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Helston	E

Charles Kingsley

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