VIII
However that be, all eyes were bent
Upon me, when my cousins cast
Theirs down; 'twas time I should present
The victor's crown, but … there, 'twill last
No long time … the old mist again
Blinds me as then it did. How vain!
However that be, all eyes were bent
Upon me, when my cousins cast
Theirs down; 'twas time I should present
The victor's crown, but … there, 'twill last
No long time … the old mist again
Blinds me as then it did. How vain!