In and out the leafy shade
Of the peaceful glen and glade,
Where the brook goes rippling by,
Through the cowslip meadow nigh;
When the soft and odorous breeze
Whispers gently 'mongst the trees,
Lovingly, I hear them woo—
"Coo-goo-roo-o-o, Coo-goo-roo-o-o."
Bows and bridles proudly he,
Coyly shy and modest she;