SHE MOVES THROUGH THE FAIR   My young love said to me  "My Mother won't mind  And my Father won't slight you  For your lack of kind"  Then she stepped away from me  And this she did say  "It will not be long love, til our Wedding day"  She stepped away from me  And she moved through the fair  And fondly I watched her  Move here and move there  Then she made her way homeward  With one star awake  As the swan in the evening  Moves over the lake  I dreamt it last night  That my dead love came in  So softly she moved  That her feet made no din  Then she came close beside me  And this she did say  "It will not be long love, til our Wedding day"  Padriac Colum/Herbert Hughes