Globe On My Table
Sunday, 21 November 2010
And no birds sing
'I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful - a faery's child,
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild.'
La Belle Dame Sans Merci
by John Keats
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