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MY lady walks her morning round, / My lady's page her fleet greyhound, / My lady's hair the fond winds stir, / And all the birds make songs for her.
Her thrushes sing in Rathburn bowers, / And Rathburn side is gay with flowers; / But ne'er like hers, in flower or bird, / Was beauty seen or music heard.