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AH! County Guy, the hour is nigh,
The sun has left the leanoun / lee / leas an open pasture laid fallow for grazing When I was a child I grew up by the River Lea.There was something in the water, now that something's in me.Oh I can't go back, but the reeds are growing out of my fingertips.I can't,
The orange-flower perfumes the bowera pleasant shady place under trees or climbing plants in a garden or grove > Used in "County Guy," #bower. [G] [Photo],
The breezea light wind : FOUND IN : Land of the Moon - GLOSSARY CARDS is on the sea.
The lark, his lay who trilled all day,
Sits hushed his partner nigh;
Breeze, bird and flower, confess the hour,
But where is County Guy?
The village maid steals through the shade,
Her shephard’s suit to hear;
To beauty shy, by lattice high,
Sings high-born Cavalier.
The stars of Lovea strong feeling of affection and attachment towards someone or something, all stars above,
Now reigns o’er earth and sky;
And high and low the influence know –
But where is County Guy?
Reading Selection:
County Guy by Sir Walter Scott. (1955). In E. Markham (Ed.), Anthology of the World’s Best Poems (Memorial Ed., Vol. III, p. 1403). New York: Wm.H. Wise & Co.
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