Soon the sun's warmth makes them shed crystal shells
Golden head by golden head,
One heaved the golden weight
Lizzie met her at the gate
Pomegranates full and fine,
She never tasted such before,
Laura bowed her head to hear,
"Look, Lizzie, look, Lizzie,
Apples and quinces,
Soon the sun's warmth makes them shed crystal shells
Golden head by golden head,
One heaved the golden weight
Lizzie met her at the gate
Pomegranates full and fine,
She never tasted such before,
Laura bowed her head to hear,
One heaved the golden weight
"Look, Lizzie, look, Lizzie,
Apples and quinces,