XVII.

Up yonder on the mountain,

There stands a castle tall;

There dwelt three beauteous maidens,

And I was loved by all.

On Saturday Hetty kissed me,

And Sunday was Julia's day;

On Monday Kunigunda

Nigh hugged my breath away.

On Tuesday, in the castle,

My maidens gave a ball.

The neighboring lords and ladies

Came riding one and all.

But I was not invited.

Amazed they all appeared;

The gossiping aunts and cousins

Remarked the fact, and sneered.

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