Then, as he opened the door, he beheld the form of the maiden
Seated beside her wheel, and the carded wool like a snow-drift
Piled at her knee, her white hands feeding the spindle,
While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion.
Seated beside her wheel, and the carded wool like a snow-drift
Piled at her knee, her white hands feeding the spindle,
While with her foot on the treadle she guided the wheel in its motion.
Longfellow