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Jenny's coming o'er the green,
Fairer form was never seen, Winning is her gentle mien; Why do I love her so? We have wandered side by side O'er the meadows far and wide: Little Jenny's full of pride; Why do I love her so?
Jenny's calm and liquid eyes
Sometimes bring a sweet surprise, Like a change in summer skies; Why do I love her so? Oft her voice, so full of glee, Wakes the saddest memory: She is younger far than me, Why do I love her so?
Little Jenny never fears,
Hoping all from coming years, Dashing off pass'ng tears; Why do I love her so? Can I not another find With her sweet endearing mind, None with Jenny's charms combined Why do I love her so? |