"Early One Morning"　The English folk song


Early one morning,
just as the sun was rising,
I heard a maid singing
in the valley below;
" O don't deceive me,
O do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"


"O gay is the garland,
fresh are the roses
I've culled from the garden
to bind on thy brow.
O don't deceive me,
O do not leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"

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