Oldal 16 [16]
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THE GilfeawwN. YELLOW.
YELLOW on her head,
Yellow on her feet,
Yellow on her dainty dress,
On her girdle neat ;
Yellow like a Daffodil,
Blooming fresh and sweet.
Tell me, little maiden,
How did you know
Yellow was the thing to wear;
Who told you so?
A-fashioning your new dress—
Lo whom did you go?