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CANTO I The Trystyng
One winter night, at half-past nine,       Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy, I had come home, too late to dine, And supper, with cigars and wine,       Was waiting in the study.
There was a strangeness in the room,       And Something white and wavy Was standing near me in the gloom— I took it for the carpet-broom       Left by that careless slavey.
But presently the Thing began       To shiver and to sneeze: On which I said “Come, come, my man! That’s a most inconsiderate plan.       Less noise there, if you please!”

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CANTO I
The Trystyng

One winter night, at half-past nine,
      Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy,
I had come home, too late to dine,
And supper, with cigars and wine,
      Was waiting in the study.

There was a strangeness in the room,
      And Something white and wavy
Was standing near me in the gloom—
I took it for the carpet-broom
      Left by that careless slavey.

But presently the Thing began
      To shiver and to sneeze:
On which I said “Come, come, my man!
That’s a most inconsiderate plan.
      Less noise there, if you please!”