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A Rencontre at Tytherrington - ZaunköniG - 16.07.2007 A Rencontre at Tytherrington Forth from the farmer’s hospitable nook, Among the trees and where the waters gushed, - A holy calmness all the welkin hushed, And lo! before me stood, or rather shook, A tall gaunt figure iron want had crushed Into a thing scarce humanlike. He spoke, Help in his native accents did invoke, While though his frame a tide of diverse feelings rushed. “Poor, wretched, and from Paris!” all he said; Yet, plainly writen in his visage pale, Fancy cold still piece out the mournful tale; And, right or wrong, the history fully read Of the wan outcast in a Gloucester vale, In that sad, low, strange tongue, imploring bread. |