.Early one morning, just as the sun was rising,
I heard a maid singing in the valley below,
"Oh don't deceive me,
Oh do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"
"Oh gay is the garland, fresh are the roses
I've culled from the garden to bind on thy brow.
Oh d.
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