Her Mantle So Green

As I went out walking one morning in June As I went out walking one morning in June To view the fair fields and the valleys in bloom I spied a pretty fair maid she appeared like a queen With her costly fine robes and her mantle so green Said I my pre

As I went out walking, one morning in June To view the fair fields, and the valleys in bloom; I spied a pretty fair maid, she appeared like a queen, With her costly fine robes and her mantle so green Says I, my pretty fair maid, wont you come with me