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Fair young maid all in her garden |
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Strange young man came riding by |
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Saying, \"Fair young maid, will you marry me?\" |
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This then, sir, was her reply |
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\"Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee |
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For I've a love who sails the deep salt sea |
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Though he's been gone these seven years |
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Still no man shall marry me\" |
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\"What if he's died, all in some battle slain? |
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Or if he's drownded in the deep salt sea? |
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What if he's found some other love |
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He and his love both married be?\" |
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\"If he's found some other love |
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He and his new love both married be |
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I wish them health and happiness |
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Where they now dwell far across the sea\" |
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He picked her up all in his arms |
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And kisses gave her one, two, and three |
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Saying, \"Weep no more, my own true love |
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I am your long-lost John Riley\" |
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Saying, \"Weep no more, my own true love |
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For I'm your long-lost John Riley\" |