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1. As Jan was hurrying down the glade, / He met his sweetheart Kit; / "O whither so fast? " the maiden ask'd, / "Let's bide and talk a bit. " / "I'm going to the barn, and if you'll come, / And help me thresh the stro', / That task complete, why then my sweet, / A ramble we will go."