Lóng by the wíllow-trees | váinly they sóught her,
Wíld rang the móther’s screams | ó’er the grey wáter:
Whére is my lóvely one? | whére is my dáughter?
For other specimens with occasional masculine rhymes see Metrik, ii, § 238; amongst them is one from Swinburne’s A Century of Roundels, of principally trochaic rhythm.
§ 203. The three-foot trochaic-dactylic verse with feminine rhymes occurs in R. Browning, The Glove (iv. 171):
Héigho, yawned óne day King Fráncis,
Dístance all válue enhánces!
Whén a man’s búsy, why, léisure
Stríkes him as wónderful pléasure.