She's the blacksmith's daughter fair,
With soot upon her cheek,
She tends the forge while father works,
Her strength no one can speak.
I love her like the iron hot,
That shapes the horseshoe firm,
The blacksmith's daughter works so hard,
Her spirit like a worm.
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