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ot seen the noble queen, Of whom his heart had fear; He knew no friend at court to give A welcome and good cheer. It was the busy night before The great queen's wedding-day, And all was bustle, haste, and noise, And every one was gay; And each one had his task to do, And none had time to spare To tend a weeping little page Whose mother was not there. Far in a big and gloomy room Within the castle keep, The little page lay all alone, And wept, and could not sleep. The little page lay all alone, And hid his head and cried, Until it seemed his aching heart Would burst his little side. The chamber door was set ajar, And one was passing by Who heard the little page's sobs And then his piteous cry. Then some one lifted up the latch And pushed the heavy door, And then a lady entered in And crossed the chamber floor-- A lady tall and sweet and fair, In bridal white who stepped; She stood beside the page's bed, And asked him why he wept. [Illustration: "--AND NONE HAD TIME TO SPARE TO TEND A LITTLE WEEPING PAGE"] [Illustration: "HE TREMBLED AND LOOKED DOWN"] And then he sobbed about a "kiss," His "mother," and his "home," And wished the queen had called no page, And wished he had not come; For she was "such a proud, great queen" He was afraid, he said; And he was "lost and lonely" there In that huge, gloomy bed. And then the lady bent her down And kissed him on the lips, And smoothed his yellow, silken curls With tender finger-tips. The tears stood in her gentle eyes; "Poor little lad!" she said, And cuddled him up in her arms And knelt down by the bed. And so she held him, close and warm, And sang him off to sleep, While at her nod her waiting-maids A silent watch did keep. And when the morning smiled again The little page awoke. They clad him in a suit of white, With velvet cap and cloak, And crystal buckles on his shoes, And led him to the queen, All lovely in her bridal gear, The fairest ever seen. And he was such a tiny page, He trembled and looked down, For he was sore afraid to see The great queen sternly frown. But lo! he heard a soft voice
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