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Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.

IV. Wooing and Winning

“Where are you going, my pretty maid?”

Anonymous

“WHERE are you going, my pretty maid?”

“I am going a-milking, sir,” she said.

“May I go with you, my pretty maid?”

“You ’re kindly welcome, sir,” she said.

“What is your father, my pretty maid?”

“My father ’s a farmer, sir,” she said.

“What is your fortune, my pretty maid?”

“My face is my fortune, sir,” she said.

“Then I won’t marry you, my pretty maid.”

“Nobody asked you, sir,” she said.