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Cousin Kate
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O Cousin Kate, my love was true,
Your
love
was
writ
in
sand:
If he had fooled not me but you,
If you stood where I stand,
He had not won me with his
love
Nor
bought
me
with
his
land:
I
would
have
spit
into
his
face
And not have taken his hand.
My
fair-haired
son,
my shame, my
pride,
He
bound
you with his
ring:
The
neighbours
call
you
good
and
pure
Call
me
an
outcast
thing
Now which of us has
tenderer heart
?
You had
the
stronger wing.
He
wore
me like a
golden
knot,
He
changed
me like a
glove:
So now I
moan
an
unclean
thing
Who might have been a
dove.
“He
lifted
you from
mean estate
To
sit
with him on
high.”
“O lady Kate, my Cousin Kate,
You grow more fair than I
:”
“Your sire would give broad lands for one
To
wear his coronet.”