'Tell me, glass, tell me true!
Of all the ladies in the land,
Who is fairest, tell me, who?'
'Thou, queen, art the fairest in all the land.'
'Thou, queen, art fair, and beauteous to see,
But Snowdrop is lovelier far than thee!'
'Thou, queen, art the fairest in all this land:
But over the hills, in the greenwood shade,
Where the seven dwarfs their dwelling have made,
There Snowdrop is hiding her head; and she
Is lovelier far, O queen! than thee.'
'Thou, queen, art the fairest of all the fair.'
'Thou, lady, art loveliest here, I ween;
But lovelier far is the new-made queen.'
No comments:
Post a Comment