“look’d at [Sark] as she did love him.” By this saying, it can be presumed that she did not really love him, but only acted like it because of the gifts he was bestowing upon her. As he fell asleep, Sark had a dream. He dreamt that “[he] saw pale kings, and princes too, /Pale warriors, death-pale were they all.” These men can be presumed as others who had fallen for this woman and had come to the same misery as him. Sark wakes up and finds himself alone “On the cold hillside.” He then continues to explain that is why the passer-by found him where he is, where “the sedge is wither’d from the lake, /And no bird sings.” This is a true story of falling in love with the beauty and not the person. The man fell for her like a rock in water. He gave up everything for her and she left him. But in retrospect, when the title of the poem is translated, it turns out she is the “beautiful woman without pity.” ...
