Proud Maisie is in the wood Walking so early; Sweet
Robin sits on the bush, Singing so rarely. “Tell
me, thou bonny bird, When shall I marry me?”
– “When
six braw gentlemen Kirkward shall carry
ye.” “Who
makes the bridal bed, Birdie, say truly?” – “The
gray-headed sexton That delves the grave
duly. “The
glowworm o’er grave and stone Shall light thee
steady, The
owl from the steeple sing, ‘welcome, proud lady.’” |
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