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THE VILLAGE MAIDEN |
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2 But summer-joys have -faded
And summer hopes have flown; Her brow with grief is shaded,
Her happy smiles are gone; Yet why her heart is laden, l
Not one, alas! 'can say, Who saw the village maiden
Upon her wedding day. |
3 -The village bells are ringing,
But hark, how sad and slow: The village choir is singing
A requiem soft and 4ow; And all with sorrow laden
Their tearful tribute pay Who saw the village maiden
Upon her wedding day. |
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