.'twas not quite summertime out by the borderline
i stopped for thirst one day at a smith's along the way
and there by fireside was the brightest pair of emeald eyes
the belle of gretna green
her hair was golden brown if e'er one be so blest
black velvet was her gown, white lace up.
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