La Belle Dame Sans Merci
And there I dream'd – Ah! woe betide!
The latest dream I ever dream'd
On the cold hill's side. (lines 34-36)
I saw pale kings, and princes too,
Pale warriors, death pale were they all; (lines 37-38)
They cried – "La belle dame sans merci
Hath thee in thrall!" (lines 39-40)