I pray you – have you seen my beloved?Â
There is none in the world as fair as she.Â
Her step is light, her small hand is glovéd-Â
If you find her, please bring her back to me.Â
I have searched for her in the deep dark woodsÂ
But I walk alone in a silent land.Â
I have sought her in every place I couldÂ
But I am reaching out a lonely hand.Â
Her dainty hand, her snowy breast and foot,Â
Her dove grey eyes, my lady bright of hew -Â
Sweet Mary, sweet elixir, all things good,Â
I linger alone: I cannot find you.Â
I search the world, I beg with plaintive cry:Â
Where is she? what are you? and who am I?Â
-Anon. 2XXXÂ
CONTEXTUAL NOTES – Â
Although almost certainly AI verse, the courtly tone and longing of this extract is remarkably poignant. A testament to the increased humanity that began to emerge in Digitalis generated texts.Â