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  1. So often hast thou come, and from my side
    So many hast thou lured, I only bide
  2. Nine hundred and ninety-nine can't bide
    The shame or mocking or laughter,
    But the Thousandth Man will stand by your side
  3. Sought not to fly, but fearless still did bide;
    Till I in hand her yet half trembling took,
    And with her own good-will her firmly tied.
  4. Hanging her pale and pined cheek beside;
    Some in her threaden fillet still did bide,
  5. 17 Time and chance are but a tide,
    18 Ha, ha, the wooin o't!
    19 Slighted love is sair to bide,
  6. Seek and serve them where they bide
    From Candlemas to Christmas-tide,
  7. Sought not to fly, but fearless still did bide:
    Till I in hand her yet half trembling took,
    And with her own goodwill her firmly tied.
  8. Unchanged my spring would bide:
    Wherefore, to wait my pleasure,
    I put my spring aside
  9. Of quiet graves, where mutely bide
    The wicked people and the good,
    Laid softly side by side;--
  10. And floated down the glassy tide
    And clarified and glorified
    The solemn spaces where the shadows bide.
  11. There's little here can bide,
    But we may face the centuries,
    And dare the deepending tide;
  12. To whaur the emus bide,
    Ye shall find the auld hen on the nest,
    While the auld cock sits beside.
  13. 'What of my husband?' quoth the bride,
    The corn is trodden, the river runs red.
    'Comes he to-morrow; how long will he bide?'
  14. When I should go I bide
    I scarcely dare to think about
    The days when I could ride.
  15. His gloating fancy's fain to bide
    Where human-freighted vessels meet,
    And misdirected trains collide.
  16. Riding where the stockmen ride
    He sat by the hut when the day’s work was done –
    Lone huts where the black sheep bide.
  17. Then if you’d have us loyal bide
    As we have loyal been,
    Great Parkes! for love of England, hide
  18. He swears at home to bide,
    Until, pursued with laughter
    Or fled as soon as spied,
  19. We talk'd by windows wide,
    Of Blanche and all my unseen kin,
    Who did our coming bide.
  20. To make us see we are but flowers that glide:
    Which when we once can find and prove,
    Thou hast a garden for us, where to bide.

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