Transport for LondonPoem for the day
'My lefe ys faren in a lond'
My love is faren in a land;
Alas why is she so?
And I am so sore bound
I may not come to her to.
She hath my heart in hold
Wherever she ride or go,
With true love a thousandfold.
Alas why is she so?
And I am so sore bound
I may not come to her to.
She hath my heart in hold
Wherever she ride or go,
With true love a thousandfold.
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