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THE HUNDRED BEST

ENGLISH POEMS.

I.

ANONYMOUS.

Madrigal.

Love not me for comely grace,

For my pleasing eye or face;
Nor for any outward part,
No, nor for my constant heart:

For those may fail or turn to ill,
So thou and I shall sever:

Keep therefore a true woman's eye,

And love me still, but know not why;

So hast thou the same reason still

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To doat upon me ever.

1609 Edition.

2.

MATTHEW ARNOLD.

The Forsaken Merman.

COME, dear children, let us away;
Down and away below.

Now my brothers call from the bay;

Now the great winds shorewards blow;
Now the salt tides seawards flow;
Now the wild white horses play,

Champ and chafe and toss in the spray.
Children dear, let us away.

This way, this way.

Call her once before you go.

Call once yet.

In a voice that she will know:

"Margaret! Margaret!"

Children's voices should be dear

(Call once more) to a mother's ear:

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