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- Tall Rose Mary was little May—
- Still & tall from merry & small—
- When first she read the starry way
- By the magic crystal's dark soothsay;
- For the spheres hold in a crystal ball.
- Her the stars for their seër chose;
- Pure must be whoever would see;
- And well I deem that never a rose
- More pure in Mary's garden blows
-
10Than the little maiden Rose Mary.
- Daughter, thrice to your mother's call,
- (
The willow's wan & the water white,)
- Since you were a maiden sweet & small,
- You'
d
ve read the stars in the crystal ball,
-
20(
With a wind blown day & night.)
-
Oft
Thrice therein for our own hearts' heed,
- (
The willows wave on the waterway)
- Your father & I
would/have bid/have thou
so bade you read:
- To-day
it shall
let it be for your love's need.
- (
With a wind blown night & day.)
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Note: At the upper left of the page the text is written over a pencil sketch of
part of a face.
Manuscript Addition: (Rose Mary)
Editorial Description: Pencil notation in another hand along the right margin
Manuscript Addition: p 2
Editorial Description: Pagination at upper right in another hand
Editorial Description: DGR has written the numbers 4, 1, 2, 3 beside the first refrain lines in
each of the four stanza at the lower half of the page, perhaps as a
direction for a repetition pattern should he have kept to this prosodic
scheme (which he did not).
- Tomorrow, child, at break of day,
- To Holy Cross he fares on his way,
- Your knight, Sir James of Heron's Hay.
- Ere yet your wedding-feast befall,
- For sin that held him erst in thrall
- He seeks the high confessional.
- The lady
lifted
upheld the crystal sphere
- (
Lost love-morrow & love-fellow)
-
40Round it was as the sun's compeer,
- Our earth that caps &
turns
whelms the year
- (
And love's life lying low.)
- Girt it was with a
[?]
scriptured rune,
- (
Lost love-labour & lullaby)
- With shimmering shadow stirred & strewn
- Like the cloud-nest of the wading moon.
- (
And lowly
as
let love
must lie.
)
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Filmed/[?]
Filmed it was as
with sprays/oer
mists/moon's/the sprays
the sprays that furl
- (
Love low laden
Lost love-longing and life sorrow)
-
50
Centered deep
Rainbow-hued with
fire &
flower of pearl
- Like the
hollow heart
middle light of the waterwhirl
- (
And love's life lying low.)
- Ribbed it was as the sunk caves be;
- (
Like love longing
Love-lorn labour and life laid by
.)
- A thousand years it lay in the sea
- With a treasure wrecked from Thessaly
- (
And lowly let love lie.)
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Manuscript Addition: (Rose Mary)
Editorial Description: Pencil notation in another hand along the right margin
- “Pale Rose Mary, what shall
should be done
- With a rose that Mary weeps upon?”
- “
Why let
fall the bloom fall dumb/fall dumb
from the tree/Why let fall the rose from the tree
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- Mother, let it fall from the tree
- And never walk where the strewn
spoils
leaves be
- Till winds have passed & the path is free.”
- “Sad Rose Mary, what shall be done
- With a face that m
ay
ust not see the sun?
- Mother, let it wait for the night,—
- Be sure its shame shall be out of sight
-
10Ere the moon pale or the east grow light.
- Lost Rose Mary, what shall be done
- With a heart that is but a broken one?
- Mother, let it
fall/die
lie where it must;
- The
drained blood
has left but the hollow crust
was drained
by with the bitter thrust
,
- And dust is all that sinks in the dust
- Poor Rose Mary, what shall I do,
- I, your mother,
who
that lovèd you?
- O, my mother, & is love gone?
- Then seek you another love anon:
-
20My shame has
a mate
death to lean upon.
- Low drooped trembling Rose Mary,
-
But tall again to her feet rose
Then up as though in a dream stood she.
-
If love be hence & scorn be here/come
Added TextCome, my heart, it
[?]is time to go,
-
Poor heart, the journey is burdensome
Added TextThis is the hour that was stricken slow
-
With thy blood's pulse in the night we know/ Yet there's one heart
shall yield thee a home
When thy pulse
throbbed
quailed in the nights we know.
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Manuscript Addition: (Rose Mary)
Editorial Description: Pencil notation in another hand along the right margin
- O my shame, it is
known, known, known
shown, shown, shown!
- Come back, dear love, or I die alone!
- O Lord God, one are we, and thine!
- As for one soul, be it his and mine,
-
30The shrift he bears from the holy shrine!
-
Tell me, mother
O my heart, & where shall I hide
- The bridegroom's
choice/mate
choice till she be a bride?
- Through what thorn-brake, in what dusky gloam,
- To what wind's wail shall my footsteps roam,
-
40Till my wedding-music fetch me home?
-
Lost perchance but not sad & pale
Added TextTall she stood, with a flame in her eye
-
She stood a minute & did not quail
Added TextAnd a cheek to burn her heart-strings by.
- 'Twas the lightning-flash o'er sky & plain
- Ere labouring thunders heave the chain
- From the floodgates of the drowning rain.
- The lady watched her, pallid &
still
chill,
- As a hurt thing that she yet must kill;
- Then rose the tears
that she might
which no will not stem;
- The mother clung to the daughter's hem
-
50And all the stormtide burst on them.
- Heart to heart & face against face
- They shook therelocked in a lone embrace
- As the sky's moon & the water's moon
- Neath cloud & wave to the wind's one tune
- Shake in wild hours
while
of the night's
at
mid-noon.
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Manuscript Addition: x 2 lines
Editorial Description: Pencil notation next to lines 20-21, which are here transcribed as a single line.