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Show Nirsre he comes. "One I love, and two I love. Three I love," she's saying. And around the maiden's lips Tender smiles are playing. Four I love with all my heart. Five and sir and seven Barely to nv long his heart Hath been fondly glvenr "litre I find another seed. Eight both loves. I know It. And still another? Nine he comes I find J ust here below itl" Bof tly doth the shadows lie Over all the grasses, And the light wind whispers low As through the trees it passes. In the 6ky the c'ond fleece flies. Pursued by sun ray kisses, For they are too cold to thrill With love's delicious blisses. But there cometh through the mead The maiden's blithe young lover. Ccmes and then the apple seed Many truths discover. LoOe Belle Wylie. |