Elizabeth Barrett Browning - The Romance of the Swan's Nest lyrics

I. Little Ellie sits alone  'Mid the beeches of a meadow,   By a stream-side on the gra**, And the trees are showering down  Doubles of their leaves in shadow   On her shining hair and face. II. She has thrown her bonnet by,  And her feet she has been dipping   In the shallow water's flow: Now she holds them nakedly  In her hands, all sleek and dripping,   While she rocketh to and fro. III. Little Ellie sits alone,  And the smile she softly uses   Fills the silence like a speech While she thinks what shall be done,  And the sweetest pleasure chooses   For her future within reach. IV. Little Ellie in her smile  Chooses—"I will have a lover   Riding on a steed of steeds: He shall love me without guile,  And to him I will discover   The swan's nest among the reeds. V. "And the steed shall be red-roan,  And the lover shall be noble,   With an eye that takes the breath: And the lute he plays upon  Shall strike ladies into trouble,   As his sword strikes men to d**h. VI. "And the steed it shall be shod  All in silver, housed in azure,   And the mane shall swim the wind; And the hoofs along the sod  Shall flash onward and keep measure,   Till the shepherds look behind. VII. "But my lover will not prize  All the glory that he rides in,   When he gazes in my face: He will say, 'O Love, thine eyes  Build the shrine my soul abides in,   And I kneel here for thy grace!' VIII. "Then, ay, then he shall kneel low,  With the red-roan steed anear him   Which shall seem to understand, Till I answer, 'Rise and go!  For the world must love and fear him   Whom I gift with heart and hand.' IX. "Then he will arise so pale,  I shall feel my own lips tremble   With a yes I must not say, Nathless maiden-brave, 'Farewell,'  I will utter, and dissemble—   'Light to-morrow with to-day!' X. "Then he'll ride among the hills  To the wide world past the river,   There to put away all wrong; To make straight distorted wills,  And to empty the broad quiver   Which the wicked bear along. XI. "Three times shall a young foot-page  Swim the stream and climb the mountain   And kneel down beside my feet— 'Lo, my master sends this gage,  Lady, for thy pity's counting!   What wilt thou exchange for it?' XII. "And the first time I will send  A white rosebud for a guerdon,   And the second time, a glove; But the third time—I may bend  From my pride, and answer—'Pardon   If he comes to take my love.' XIII. "Then the young foot-page will run,  Then my lover will ride faster,   Till he kneeleth at my knee: 'I am a duke's eldest son,  Thousand serfs do call me master,   But, O Love, I love but thee!' XIV. "He will kiss me on the mouth  Then, and lead me as a lover   Through the crowds that praise his deeds; And, when soul-tied by one troth,  Unto him I will discover   That swan's nest among the reeds." XV. Little Ellie, with her smile  Not yet ended, rose up gaily,   Tied the bonnet, donned the shoe, And went homeward, round a mile,  Just to see, as she did daily,   What more eggs were with the two. XVI. Pushing through the elm-tree copse,  Winding up the stream, light-hearted,   Where the osier pathway leads, Past the boughs she stoops—and stops.  Lo, the wild swan had deserted,   And a rat had gnawed the reeds! XVII. Ellie went home sad and slow.  If she found the lover ever,   With his red-roan steed of steeds, Sooth I know not; but I know  She could never show him—never,   That swan's nest among the reeds!