Hall Caine,
Graih my Chree
(1895)
“ As one that hath sinned a sin, And out of the dark and the wind and rain, Through the jagged gap of the broken pane, A man’s white face looked in “Oh, why didst thou stay so long, Juan? Five years I waited for thee.” “I vowed by our troth, that living or dead I should come back yet to thine arms and thy bed, And my vow I have kept, my chree.” “But I have been false to my troth, Juan; Falsely I swore me away.” “I have silks and satins and lace and gold, I have treasure as deep us my ship will hold; And my barque lies out in the bay.” “But I have a husband that loves me dear ”
