She Moved thu` the Fair

<br>My young love said to me, &quot;My brothers won`t mind<br>And my father won`t slight you for your lack of kind.&quot;<br>Then she turned her face to me and this she did say:<br>&quot;It will not be long, love, till our wedding day.&quot;<br><br>She turned away from me and moved thru` the fair<br>And I watched her so swiftly move here and move there.<br>Then she turned away homeward with one star awake<br>Like the swan in the evening moves over the lake.<br><br>Last night, I did dream that my dead love come in.<br>So softly she entered that her feet made no din,<br>Then she turned her head to me and this she did say:<br>&quot;It will not be long, love, till our wedding day.&quot;