Gospod in gospa
na polje sta šla
pogledat, kje dela pšenica.
In klas je zorel
in mak je žarel,
na licih lahka rudečica.
Gospod vztrepetal,
objemal, jecljal:
„Ti sladka ... ti ... sladka ženica!“
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