La belle dame sans merci

Question 1

I made a garland for her head

Answer 1

And bracelets too, and fragrant zone

Question 2

O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, alone and palely loitering?

Answer 2

The sedge has withered from the lake, and no birds sing.

Question 3

I see a lily on thy brow, with anguish moist and fever-dew

Answer 3

And on thy cheeks a fading rose fast withereth too.

Question 4

I saw pale kings and princes too, pale warriors, death-pale were they all;

Answer 4

They cried—‘La Belle Dame sans Merci thee hath in thrall!’

Question 5

And there I shut her wild wild eyes with kisses four.

Answer 5

And there she lullèd me asleep, and there I dreamed—Ah! woe betide!—