I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful—a faery’s child,
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild…
…I saw pale kings and princes too,
Pale warriors, death-pale were they all;
They cried—‘La Belle Dame sans Merci
Thee hath in thrall!’
What the chain says
- Block
- 835 991
- Time
- 2024-03-16T21:35:10Z
- Signer
- 16oEawrqK1HhEG97DUJsFfVAUobEyctpPg
- App
- twetch
- Type
- post
- Content type
- text/plain
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