One Morning
"One mornin' I went a walkin'
An' while travelin' I saw,
a pretty young maiden singin',
while sittin' upon a wall."
" A basket full of flowers,
lay beneath her feet,
an array of many colors,
she weaved into a wreath."
""To wear for my true love,"
she turned towards me and said,
the biggest smile crossed her face,
" On the day that we are wed.""
"Then as to express it's purpose,
she placed it on her head,
but, before she said another word,
the lass fell over dead."
"This is not a good way,
to myself, I thought,
to begin so early in the day,
so down the road I trot."
"At home, I sat to ponder,
about the odd event,
'till I could sit no longer,
an' I grabbed me hat an' went."
"At noon, I went a walking,
while traveling, I saw,
a pretty dead young maiden,
lying' by a wall,"
"A basket full of flowers,
were spilled out by her feet,
spread out all about her,
many colors you could see."
"The wreath that she'd been weavin',
was pinned beneath her head,
it will not fare, her true love well,
to find out that she's dead."
"When without a warnin',
she sprung up to her feet,
as she left off this mornin'
is where she began to speak."
"She went on about all her plans,
an' left nothin' go untold,
it seemed she'd talk forever,
or at least till we grew old."
"As she gathered all the flowers,
that spewed out on the road,
she reached to pick the last one up,
and turned into a toad."
"The day bodes not so well for me,
I thought unto myself,
I rolled my eyes an' turned away,
an' walked back to my house."
"What an odd thing, this happening,
that happened to me this day,
an' as I tried to explain it to myself,
I didn't know what to say.'
' I gathered food up for my meal.
on the table, I set my place,
an' couldn't stop from picturing.
The dead maid, lying on her face"
"Or how she sprung up to her feet,
for this I almost died,
My heart it had missed a beat,
In truth, I do not lye."
"Then there is this toad thing,
that seems particularly queer,
the only thing that's missing,
is to have her prince appear."
"I blessed my meal, an' fed myself,
until I could eat no more,
after I had finished cleaning up,
came a knock upon the door."
" Of course we know who that would be."
* wink, * wink
"Another ale for me."