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Lady Nancy was buried in the church |
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Lord Lovell in the quire |
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And from Nancy sprang a bonny red rose |
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From Lord Lovell a briar |
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And they grew, and they grew |
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Till the height of the church |
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Till they met on either side |
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And at the top formed a true lovers knot |
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Showing one for the other had died |
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Lord Lovell stands at his stable door |
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Mounted on his white steed |
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When by came the Lady NancyBell |
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And wished Lord Lovell much speed |
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"O where are you going my Lord Lovell |
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My dearest tell unto me" |
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"I'm going a far journey some strange countries to see |
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O but I'll return in seven long years |
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Lady NancyBell to see" |
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"O seven, seven, seven long years |
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They're much too many for me" |
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He was gone about a year away, a year but barely one |
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When a strange fancy came into his head: |
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Lady NancyBell was gone |
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O it's then he rode and better he rode |
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Until he came to the town |
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And there he heard a dismal noise |
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Yes the churchbells all did sound |
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And he asked what were the bells ringing for |
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They said: "It's for NancyBell" |
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For she's died for a discourteous squire |
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And his name is Lord Lovell |
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And the lit of the coffin he opened up |
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And the linens he folded down |
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And it's o'er he kissed her pale, pale lips |
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And the tears came trickeling down |
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"O may I kiss these pale, pale lips |
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For they will never kiss me |
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I'll make a vow and I'll keep it true |
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That I'll never kiss any but thee" |
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Lady Nancy was buried in the church |
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Lord Lovell in the quire |
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And from Nancy sprang a bonny red rose |
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From Lord Lovell a briar |
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And they grew, and they grew |
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Till the height of the church |
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Till they met on either side |
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And at the top formed a true lovers knot |
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Showing one for the other had died |
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