She is so fair
Than words can say,
So lovely her hair
Like pink roses that blossom in May.
Her voice is like a melody
That I delight to hear.
When she is with me I merry,
To me she is so dear.
Gold cant be peered
To other metals,
So her beauty among lasses uncompared,
And Heaven have made her beauty eternal.
Fair, fair one,
You are forever mine.
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