Sadly he thought within him:
“How can it ever be?
It is mere foolish dreaming
that I should marry thee!
Yet to be still a stranger!—
then were I better dead!”
And, thinking so, his colour
did change ’twixt white and red.
Sadly he thought within him:
“How can it ever be?
It is mere foolish dreaming
that I should marry thee!
Yet to be still a stranger!—
then were I better dead!”
And, thinking so, his colour
did change ’twixt white and red.