HERE comes a lusty wooer, My a dildin, my a daldin; Here comes a lusty wooer, Lily bright and shine-a. Pray, who do you woo, My a dildin, my a daldin? Pray, who do you woo, Lily bright and shine-a? I woo your fairest daughter, My a dildin, my a daldin; I woo your fairest daughter, Lily bright and shine-a. Then there she is for you, My a dildin, my a daldin; Then there she is for you, Lily bright and shine-a. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE WHEEL OF BEING II by HAYDEN CARRUTH ARMOR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON GOAL by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 1. SUNRISE IN THE TROPICS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SUGGESTED BY THE COVER OF A VOLUME OF KEATS'S POEMS by AMY LOWELL |