The whisk-tailed merchant bade her taste
Undone in mine undoing
Ah! fool, to choose such part
Leering at each other,
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
Would bid them cling together,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
When I see birches bend to left and right
of love's austere and lonely offices?
How should it cloy with length of use?
The whisk-tailed merchant bade her taste
Undone in mine undoing
Ah! fool, to choose such part
Leering at each other,
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
Would bid them cling together,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
When I see birches bend to left and right
of love's austere and lonely offices?
How should it cloy with length of use?