Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson, Lady Clare
“ So many years from his due.” “Nay now, my child,” said Alice the nurse, “But keep the secret for your life, And all you have will be Lord Ronald’s, When you are man and wife.” “If I’m a beggar born,” she said “I will speak out, for I dare not lie, Pull off, pull off the brooch of gold, And fling the diamond necklace by.” “Nay now, my child,” said Alice the nurse, “But keep the secret all you can.” She said, “Not so; but I will know If there be any faith in man.” “Nay now, what faith?” said Alice the nurse, “The man will cleave unto his right.” ”
