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Hemp on the mound I see.
Who’s there detaining thee?
Who’s there detaining thee?
From coming jauntily to me?
Wheat on the mound I’m thinking of.
Who detains thee above?
Who detains thee above,
From coming with me to make love?
On the mound stands plum tree
Who’s there detaining thee?
Who’s there detaining thee,
From giving girdle gems to me?