The Devils weds a widow Death another′s leftovers Better to lie on a willows Rest on alder boughs Then upon a widow′s bed On a used woman′s pillow Sweeter the side of a fence Then a widow′s flank
Softer the side of a grove Than a widow′s beside is
The Devil weds a widow The grave one twice wed A widow′s hand is rougher Than a dry spruce bough With which she strikes the playful Grabs the one who laughs A widow has had her games And spent a merry evening
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