Who Could Lead A Jackal On A Leash?

There was a gipsy, Who stole everybody's eye? She once led a white foal No other soul could cajole And all the menfolk whispered Now, there's a woman Worthy of famine, a war and a country being tortured for. Now, there's a woman. Mean-heart-ache is worth a bow There was a gipsy woman Who could lead a jackal on a leash? And make it drink milk from a dish She once rubbed my soles And I swear the devil howled Saying a thousand religious vows There was a gipsy, A black-haired raven With blue gentian eyes: You'd look for the moon To disguise your dumb-founded gaze As she sang, all the other gipsy ladies Yawned and frowned On the prettiest freehold Property in town