The Husband's View

" Can anything avail
Beldame, for my hid grief? —
Listen: I'll tell the tale,
It may bring faint relief! —

" I came where I was not known,
In hope to flee my sin;
And walking forth alone
A young man said, " Good e'en, "

" In gentle voice and true
He asked to marry me;
" You only — only you
Fulfil my dream! " said he.

" We married o' Monday morn,
In the month of hay and flowers;
My cares were nigh forsworn,
And perfect love was ours.

" But ere the days are long
Untimely fruit will show;
My Love keeps up his song,
Undreaming it is so.

" And I awake in the night,
And think of months gone by,
And of that cause of flight
Hidden from my Love's eye.

" Discovery borders near,
And then! . . . But something stirred? —
My husband — he is here!
Heaven — has he overheard?" —

" Yes; I have heard, sweet Nan;
I have known it all the time.
I am not a particular man;
Misfortunes are no crime:

" And what with our serious need
Of sons for soldiering,
That accident, indeed,
To maids, is a useful thing!"
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