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VIOLET ON THE MOUNTAIN<br />
Come and open the door!”<br />
When he didn’t answer,<br />
This really made me sore.<br />
He couldn’t read the prayer book,<br />
I tore it away from him.<br />
The deacon, too, got on my nerves,<br />
I punched him on the chin.<br />
Soon I quieted down,<br />
I’d been upset, of course.<br />
Before the groomsmen came,<br />
I jumped back on my horse.<br />
I spurred him and galloped off,<br />
I left them in my dust.<br />
The bridegroom hollered after me:<br />
“Hey, lady! Wait for us!”<br />
All of their fuss and yelling,<br />
I paid no heed to it.<br />
Halfway down the road I stopped,<br />
Took out an apple and bit.<br />
I arrived at the palace gates<br />
And jumped down from my horse.<br />
They invited me to the table;<br />
I broke a bowl, of course.<br />
When they brought me a drinking horn<br />
This certainly pleased me.<br />
They brought me wine in a jug:<br />
I slugged it down with glee.<br />
Then they brought out a pitcher,<br />
I drank and slaked my thirst.<br />
My mother-in-law came toward me;<br />
I turned my back on her,<br />
She put some sugar in my mouth.<br />
Too bad her fingers got bit.<br />
Then I went back in the house<br />
And looked for a place to sit.<br />
I placed a pillow on a chair<br />
And plopped down on my seat.<br />
I whispered to my mother-in-law:<br />
“I want something to eat.”<br />
She roasted me a shishkebab.<br />
This insulted me.<br />
I rummaged through the cupboard<br />
For food of quality.<br />
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