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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Peggy's The Lady Of The Hall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And will she leave the lowly clowns<br>For silk and satins gay,<br>Her woollen aprons and drab gowns<br>For lady's cold array?<br>And will she leave the wild hedge rose,<br>The redbreast and the wren,<br>And will she leave her Sunday beaus<br>And milk shed in the glen?<br>And will she leave her kind friends all<br>To be the Lady of the Hall?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The cowslips bowed their golden drops,<br>The white thorn white as sheets;<br>The lamb agen the old ewe stops,<br>The wren and robin tweets.<br>And Peggy took her milk pails still,<br>And sang her evening song,<br>To milk her cows on Cowslip Hill<br>For half the summer long.<br>But silk and satins rich and rare<br>Are doomed for Peggy still to wear.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419465" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But when the May had turned to haws,<br>The hedge rose swelled to hips,<br>Peggy was missed without a cause,<br>And left us in eclipse.<br>The shepherd in the hovel milks,<br>Where builds the little wren,<br>And Peggy's gone, all clad in silks--<br>Far from the happy glen,<br>From dog-rose, woodbine, clover, all<br>To be the Lady of the Hall.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Clare">John Clare</a></strong></div>