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#My young love said to me, 'My Mother won't mind'
#And my Father won't slight you for your lack of kind,
#He went away from me and this he did say,
#'It will not be long love till our wedding day.'
#He went away from me and he moved through the fair,
#And slowly I watched him move here and move there,
#He went his way homeward with one star awake,
#As the swan in the evening moves over the lake.
#I dreamed last night that my young love came in,
#He came in so sweetly, his feet made no din;
#He stepped close beside me, and this he did say,
#'It will not be long love, till our wedding day'
#'It will not be long love, till our wedding day'