XIX + 

I did not speak⁠—I saw her face, + 

In truth it was enough for me; + 

I turned about and heard her cry, + 

“O misery! O misery!” + 

And there she sits, until the moon + 

Through half the clear blue sky will go; + 

And, when the little breezes make + 

The waters of the Pond to shake, + 

As all the country know, + 

She shudders, and you hear her cry, + 

“Oh misery! oh misery!” + 