My young love said to me, 'My mother wont mind
And my father wont slight you for your lack of kind
And she stepped away from me and this she did say
'It will not be long, love, till our wedding day.'

She went away from me, and moved through the fair,
And fondly I watched her, move here and move there,
Then she went homeward with one star awake -
As the swan in the evening moves over the lake

Last night I lay dreaming, my true love came in
So softly she came that her feet made no din
She laid her hand on me, and this she did say
'It will not be long, love, 'till our wedding day'

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