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she hung the cage at the window,
  “If he goes by,” she said,
“He will hear my robin singing,
  And when he lifts his head,
I shall be sitting here to sew,
And he will bow to me, I know.”

The robin sang a love-sweet song,
  The young man raised his head;
The maiden turned away and blushed:
  “I ’m a fool!” she...