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Tide world a yand' -


hair of goIdsn sshne:
And her voice Of silver sound.
Her eyes are as black as The sloes'
And quick is her ear 50 hae,
And her breath is as sweet as the rose
There's no such girl as mine!
Her spirit so sweeIly flows.


Unconscious winner Of hearts,
There's a smile wherever she goes
There's a sigh wherever she parts
A blessing she wins from the poor.
To court her the rich all incline;
She's welcome at every door
Oh. there's no such a girl as mInel
She's light to the banquet ball,
She's balm to the couch of care
In sorrow,in mirth. in all.


She takes her own sweet share,
Enchanting the many abroad,
At home doth she brightest shlnei
'Twere endless her worth to laud--
There's no such girl as mine.