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POPULAR SONGS. 301
Now to liim her love imparts —
One pure flame pervades brth hearts.
Honour calls him to the field,
Love to conquest now must yield ;
" Sweet maid !" he cries, " a,!?ain I'll come to thee,
When the <^lal trumpet sounds a victory !"
Battle now with farj glows ! —
Hostile blood in torrents flows !
His dnty tells him to depart, —
She press'd her hero to her hetiit,
And now the trumpet sounds to arms,
Amid the crash ol rude alarms,
'•■ Sweet maid," he cries, &c.
He with love and conquest burns,
Each subdue his mind by turns.
Death the soldier now enthrals ! —
And with his wound the hero falls.
She disdaining war's alarms,
Rush'd and caught him in her arms,
"Oh, death !" he cried, "thou'it welcome now to me,
For, hark ! the glad trumpet sounds a victory."
THE QUEEN OF THE GREENWOOD TREE.
Words by Addison. — IMiisic by A, Lee.
Shall I dwell, shall I dwell amid barons,
In tapestried hall, in tapestried hall,
With my page and i*ny vassals attending
All ready to come at my call.
No, no, no, a Forester bold for me,
A Forester bold, a Forester bold,
A Forester bold for me ;
Bold as he's free, a forester's wife I'll be,
The Queen of the Greenwood tree.

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