The pride of youth
Walter Scott
Proud Macy is in the Woods,
Walking so early;
The lovely robin sat on the bush,
Seldom sing.
"Tell me, you beautiful bird,
When will you marry me? "
-"When six brave gentlemen
Kirkward will take you. "
"Who makes the bed,
Bird, tell the truth? "
-"gray-haired sexton.
Dig the grave at the right time.
"Fireflies on graves and stones.
Will light up your stability;
The owl on the steeple is singing,
Welcome, proud lady. "
Proud Macy strolled through the Woods,
Stepping on the morning light;
The clever robin lives in the bushes,
Sing sweetly
"Tell me, beautiful bird,
What year and month should I wear a wedding dress? " -
"Wait until six mourners.
Take you to church. "
"Who will make me a new bed?
Good bird, don't lie. " -
"White-haired housekeeper, dig a grave,
I can't miss your bridal chamber. "
"Fireflies are weak and shiny,
Light your grave, bury it,
The owl will sing at the spire:
Welcome, proud girl. "
Sorry, I only found this song for the time being. If I find another one, I will improve it.