I traveled among unknown men
In lands beyond the sea
Nor, England did I know till then
What love I bore to thee
'Tis past that melancholy dream!
Nor will I quit thy shore
A second time, for I still seem
To love thee more and more
Among thy mountains did I feel
The joy of my desire
And she I cherished turned her wheel
Beside an English fire
By mornings showed, by nights concealed
The bowers where Lucy played
And thine too is the last green field
That Lucy's eye surveyed
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs o
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