Too young to have learned what sorrow means,
Attired for spring, she climbs to her high chamber.mw-parser-output .nowrap,.mw-parser-output .nowrap a:before,.mw-parser-output .nowrap .selflink:before{white-space:nowrap}. . . .
The new green of the street-willows is wounding her heart—
Just for a title she sent him to war.