You must forgive the poet’s license I take. With his foodle doo! This carpenter he had a wife, The plague and torment of his life, Who, though she did her husband scold, Loved well a woollen-draper bold. “I’m covered. The sharp point of the sword at the girl’s throat bit sideways. " "Willingly. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it.
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