Is It Poetry
A Beautiful Woman - Poem by Is It Poetry
Why do you want that we would come?
Sunny her words upon him, she asked,
remembering that his/her mother,
had never told him/her to go off import where with strangers,
and with far never letting
'Sunny's' eyes of little brother too go, one or other.
If you' the come and visit with my small cabin in the wood
which I can let to you take of milk,
' said she honest looking a; beautiful woman. '
I keep a cow, and I take more milk;
than I should enjoy or is sold.
It isn't far. Come with me,
and it gave two/their hands leading the children
off deeply into the woods
each one fair and a pale in each hand, talking.
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