As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid. (Alfred, Lord Tennyson)

As she fled fast through sun and shade The happy winds upon her play'd, Blowing the ringlet from the braid.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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