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But should you of our cottage tell,
Say, Hal the Woodman was your host.


THE WOODLAND MAID.

The woodland maid, my beauty's queen,
In nature's simple charm array'd,
This heart subdues; that matchless mien,
Still binds me to the woodland maid.

Let others sigh for mines of gold,
For wide domain, for gay parade;
I would unmov'd such toys behold,
Possess'd of thee, sweet woodland maid.

FINIS.