I'm Madge of the Country

I'M Madge of the country, I'm Madge of the town,
And I'm Madge of the lad I am blithest to own --
The Lady of Beever in diamonds may shine,
But has not a heart half so lightsome as mine.
I am Queen of the Wake, and I'm Lady of May,
And I lead the blithe ring round the May-pole to-day ;
The wild-fire that flashes so fair and so free
Was never so bright, or so bonny as me.