The Miller’s Daughter

Alfred Lord Tennyson

1809 to 1892

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Upon her balmy bosom,
  And she is grown so dear, so dear,
  In sorrow and in rest:
  With her laughter or her sighs:
  And all day long to fall and rise
  About her dainty dainty waist,
And I should know if it beat right,
For hid in ringlets day and night,
I scarce should be unclasp'd at night.
And I would be the necklace,
I'd touch her neck so warm and white.
That I would be the jewel
I'd clasp it round so close and tight.
  That trembles in her ear:
And her heart would beat against me,
And I would lie so light, so light,
It is the miller's daughter,
And I would be the girdle