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F. C. SLATER.
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LOVE VOWS.

I would I were a mailed knight,
 A mailed knight and bold;
To battle for my lady bright,
 And honour's crown of gold.
But tho' I forged thro' many a fight,
 And conquered foes untold,—
My sweet, my dear, by heaven I swear
 This solemn vow:
My love for you were not more true
 Than now.

I would I were a bard of fame,
 A bard with laurel crown'd;
With great acclaim, my lady's name
 The world to sing around.
But tho' your praise in loving lays
 I sing till earth resound,
My sweet, my dear, by heaven I swear
 This solemn vow:
My love for you were not more true
 Than now.

F. C. Slater.