XXIII.
By Jean Ingelow
‘ Or the night shall rest my fee
Or the day shall nought of me,’
Quoth the witch.‘ A n't thee beseem,
Sell thy kingdom for a dream.’
By Jean Ingelow
‘ Or the night shall rest my fee
Or the day shall nought of me,’
Quoth the witch.‘ A n't thee beseem,
Sell thy kingdom for a dream.’