{"product_id":"2940149199938","title":"Ballades and Verses Vain","description":"The painted Briton built his mound,\u003cbr\u003eAnd left his celts and clay,\u003cbr\u003eOn yon fair slope of sunlit ground\u003cbr\u003eThat fronts your garden gay;\u003cbr\u003eThe Roman came, he bore the sway,\u003cbr\u003eHe bullied, bought, and sold,\u003cbr\u003eYour fountain sweeps his works away\u003cbr\u003eBeside your manor old!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut still his crumbling urns are found\u003cbr\u003eWithin the window-bay,\u003cbr\u003eWhere once he listened to the sound\u003cbr\u003eThat lulls you day by day;—\u003cbr\u003eThe sound of summer winds at play,\u003cbr\u003eThe noise of waters cold\u003cbr\u003eTo Yarty wandering on their way,\u003cbr\u003eBeside your manor old!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe Roman fell: his firm-set bound\u003cbr\u003eBecame the Saxon's stay;\u003cbr\u003eThe bells made music all around\u003cbr\u003eFor monks in cloisters grey,\u003cbr\u003eTill fled the monks in disarray\u003cbr\u003eFrom their warm chantry's fold,\u003cbr\u003eThe Abbots slumber as they may,\u003cbr\u003eBeside your manor old!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eENVOY.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCreeds, empires, peoples, all decay,\u003cbr\u003eDown into darkness, rolled;\u003cbr\u003eMay life that's fleet be sweet, I pray,\u003cbr\u003eBeside your manor old!","brand":"Lost Leaf Publications","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47084653740272,"sku":"2940149199938","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940149199938_p0.jpg?v=1763713516","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940149199938","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}