Carolyn Wells,
The Jingle Book
“ When on Christmas day He should ride up gayly in brave array, And find his sweetheart stolen away. But the honor and pride of her race were at stake; And for conscience’ sake She dared not break Her solemn vow, though her heart might ache. To be true to her word, her sire had taught her, And she was a loyal, obedient daughter. She appealed to the portraits of squires and dames, Who looked sternly down from their gilded frames; But they seemed to say, “There must ne’er be broken A promise or vow a Lorraine has spoken.” ”
