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She laid it where the sunbeams fall	A
Unscann'd upon the broken wall	A
Without a tear without a groan	B
She laid it near a mighty stone	B
Which some rude swain had haply cast	C
Thither in sport long ages past	C
And Time with mosses had o'erlaid	C
And fenced with many a tall grassblade	C
And all about bid roses bloom	D
And violets shed their soft perfume	D
There in its cool and quiet bed	C
She set her burden down and fled	C
Nor flung all eager to escape	E
One glance upon the perfect shape	E
That lay still warm and fresh and fair	F
But motionless and soundless there	F
	-
No human eye had mark'd her pass	G
Across the linden shadow'd grass	G
Ere yet the minster clock chimed seven	H
Only the innocent birds of heaven	H
The magpie and the rook whose nest	C
Swings as the elmtree waves his crest	C
And the lithe cricket and the hoar	I
And huge limb'd hound that guards the door	I
Look'd on when as a summer wind	C
That passing leaves no trace behind	C
All unapparell'd barefoot all	A
She ran to that old ruin'd wall	A
To leave upon the chill dank earth	J
For ah she never knew its worth	J
'Mid hemlock rank and fern and ling	K
And dews of night that precious thing	K
	-
And there it might have lain forlorn	L
From morn till eve from eve to morn	L
But that by some wild impulse led	C
The mother ere she turn'd and fled	C
One moment stood erect and high	M
Then pour'd into the silent sky	M
A cry so jubilant so strange	N
That Alice as she strove to range	N
Her rebel ringlets at her glass	G
Sprang up and gazed across the grass	G
Shook back those curls so fair to see	O
Clapp'd her soft hands in childish glee	O
And shriek'd her sweet face all aglow	P
Her very limbs with rapture shaking	K
My hen has laid an egg I know	P
And only hear the noise she's making	K

Charles Stuart Calverley

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