There Was A Time - Donovan

There was a time I thought of mine only

Could it be occurred to me while lonely

I was noble personage

Born to beautify the page

If I used time to set it down

There was a time I thought of mine only

Could it be occured to me while lonely

I was of high lineage

Cast up in a dreadful age

Born to be the hermit of my line

On a windy Saturday

St. Alban’s market day

Little did I know

the work I was to do Or the love I had to show