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With a hey! and a hi! and a hey-ho rhyme!
O the shepherd lad
He is ne'er so glad
As when he pipes, in the blossom-time,
So rare!
While Kate picks by, yet looks not there.
So rare! so rare!
_With a hey! and a hi! and a ho! _
_The grasses curdle where the daisies blow! _
With a hey! and a hi! and a hey-ho vow!
Then he sips her face
At the sweetest place --
And ho! how white is the hawthorn now! --
So rare! --
And the daisied world rocks round them there.
So rare! so rare!
_With a hey! and a hi! and a ho! _
_The grasses curdle where the daisies blow! _
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