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Statetly young prince into a village came riding
Prepared to pay the price of bride that he decided
Hearing that in this village one such maiden was residing

In the village an uproar as young maidens were adorned
A feast was called and all the village brought new corn
Meat fit for a king to eat, dried fruit,  a fat calf new born

In this village a young maiden plain, homely, quiet spoken
Her aunts, mother, said to fix her shouldn't be undertaken
She would remain home care for family, aged, heartbroken

When all we gathered around the ceremonial table
All the village elders showed the daughters available
The prince looked and stated their qualities acceptible


He kept saying aren't there more maidens that you adore
Well the chief said from one family here there is one more
Bring her please let her grace come to the center floor

This young maiden came with just a simple lamp, flask of oil
The prince  felt his heart fill  and overflow with joy,  no turmoil
This is the one this is my bride the choice for my life unspoiled

He paid the price of the bride in that day one healthy cow
One year later at a distance a watchmen saw a caravan and did bow
As this group can slowly into the village on them did descend

With them there was a herd of cattle fatten the pride of any man
Thousand of them when the count was made
Upon the finest horse one not recognized did parade

She sat with pride a smile on her face 
Then all recognized that she was the bride
One so homely now was the cherished prize

When the prince found that his bride was worth rubies
Buried treasure without measure he brought to the village
A thousand cows for she was his prize his joy his bride

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