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In my bow'r of green,
I will crown thee queen,
With a fairy coronal.
I will crown thee queen,
With a fairy coronal.
Then, lady, come,
Leave the gilded dome,
Of thy father's princely hall,
And my bower shall be
A palace to thee,
And thou shalt be queen of all.
Leave the gilded dome,
Of thy father's princely hall,
And my bower shall be
A palace to thee,
And thou shalt be queen of all.
LADY'S ANSWER.
If thou'st planted thy bower
With many a flower,
And bade them bloom for me,
With many a flower,
And bade them bloom for me,
