Classic Poem

" Take heed! take heed!
They will go with speed;
For I 've just new-strung my bow!
My quiver is full; and if oft I pull,
Some arrow may hit, you know,
You know, You know,
Some arrow may hit, you know."

" Oh! pull away,"
Did the maiden say,
" For who is the coward to mind
A shaft that 's flung by a boy so young,
When both of his eyes are blind,
Are blind, are blind,
When both of his eyes are blind?"

His bow he drew;
And the shafts they flew,
Till the maiden was heard to cry,
" Oh! take the dart from my aching heart,
Dear Cupid, or else I die!
I die, I die,
Dear Cupid, or else I die!"

He said, and smiled,
" I am but a child,
And should have no skill to find,
E'en with both my eyes, where the dart now lies;
Then you know, fair maid, I 'm blind,
I 'm blind, I 'm blind,
You know, fair maid, I 'm blind!"

" Take heed! take heed!
They will go with speed;
For I 've just new-strung my bow!
My quiver is full; and if oft I pull,
Some arrow may hit, you know,
You know, You know,
Some arrow may hit, you know."

" Oh! pull away,"
Did the maiden say,
" For who is the coward to mind
A shaft that 's flung by a boy so young,
When both of his eyes are blind,
Are blind, are blind,
When both of his eyes are blind?"

His bow he drew;
And the shafts they flew,
Till the maiden was heard to cry,
" Oh! take the dart from my aching heart,
Dear Cupid, or else I die!
I die, I die,
Dear Cupid, or else I die!"

He said, and smiled,
" I am but a child,
And should have no skill to find,
E'en with both my eyes, where the dart now lies;
Then you know, fair maid, I 'm blind,
I 'm blind, I 'm blind,
You know, fair maid, I 'm blind!"