Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
The Sailing of the SwordWilliam Morris (18341896)
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When the Sword went out to sea,
I scarcely saw my sisters’ heads
Bow’d each beside a tree.
I could not see the castle leads,
When the Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea,
But Ursula’s was russet brown:
For the mist we could not see
The scarlet roofs of the good town,
When the Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea,
With sere oak-leaves did Ursula stand;
O! yet alas for me!
I did but bear a peel’d white wand,
When the Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea,
My sisters wore; I wore but white;
Red, brown, and white, are three;
Three damozels; each had a knight,
When the Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea,
‘Alicia, while I see thy head,
What shall I bring for thee?’
‘O, my sweet Lord, a ruby red:’
The Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea,
‘Oh, Ursula! while I see the town,
What shall I bring for thee?’
‘Dear knight, bring back a falcon brown:’
The Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword went out to sea;
But only turn’d away his head,—
A quick shriek came from me:
‘Come back, dear lord, to your white maid!’—
The Sword went out to sea.
When the Sword came back from sea;
Beneath an apple-tree our heads
Stretch’d out toward the sea;
Grey gleam’d the thirsty castle-leads,
When the Sword came back from sea.
When the Sword came back from sea;
He kiss’d Alicia on the head:
‘I am come back to thee;
’Tis time, sweet love, that we were wed,
Now the Sword is back from sea!’
When the Sword came back from sea;
His arms went round tall Ursula’s gown,—
‘What joy, O love, but thee?
Let us be wed in the good town,
Now the Sword is back from sea!’
When the Sword came back from sea;
Upon the deck a tall white maid
Sat on Lord Roland’s knee;
His chin was press’d upon her head,
When the Sword came back from sea!