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Marco B.

Reynardine

One morning as I rambled
among the spring time
I overhers a young woman
converse with Reynardine

She said, my man p1ease be civil,
My company forsake ,
For to my good opinion
I fear you are a rake.

Oh no. my dear, J 8In no rake
Cast Out and made a thief
And I um searching for concea1ment
AlI from the judge's men
Her rosy cheeks nnd her ruby lips
They lost their bloom so fine ,
And she fell into his arms there
All among the mountain thyme

He kissed her once. and he kissed her twice
Till shc came to again
And modestly she begged him
Pray tell to me your name
He said. my dear if you look fo1r me
Perhaps you'll not me find
But I'll be in my castle
Pray enquire for Reynardine.

Oh day and night she followed him
Her eyes so bright, dear child
And he led her over the mountains
Did the sly, bold Reynardine .