Milkmaid

Where are you going, my Pretty Maid?Im going a-milking, Sir, she said.Shall I go with you, my Pretty Maid?Oh yes, if you please, kind Sir, she said.What is your Father, my Pretty Maid?My Fathers a Farmer, Sir, she said.Shall I marry you, my Pretty Maid?Oh thank you, kindly, Sir, she said.But what is your fortune, my pretty Maid?My face is my fortune, Sir, she said.........