From Handy andy
THE DOvE-soNG.
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Coo! Coo, Coo Coo!


Thus did | hear the tur,le-dove,
Coo ! Coo! Cooi


Murmuring forth her love;
And a, she flew from tree to tree,
How melting seemed the note. TO me-
Coo. Coo Coo
So ike the voice Of lovers,


Twas passing sweet to hear,
The birds within the covers,
In the spring-.ime of the year
Coo, Coo! Coo Coo9


Thus the songs returned again
Coo Coo Coot


Through ,he shady glen:
Bur there I wandered lsne and sao'
While every bird around was glad.


Coo! Coo Coo


Thus so fondly murmured they,


Cool Coo! Coo


While my love was far away.
And ye. the song to lovers,


Though sad, is sweet to hear,
Prom birds within the covers,
In the spring-,iTae of the year.