And colored shoes adorned her feet.
She strutted up and down the road,
With mimic of a martial stride.
"Fair maidens here have their abode;
Which of the three shall be my bride?"
Upon the balcony we leant,
And laughed to see her gallant guise;
At length the torches' flame was spent;
The moon had risen in the skies.
As to the gate her way she took