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MY LOVE IS LIKE A BED FED FOSE.
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O, my love is like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung' in June. O, my
love is like a me_lo_die That swect_ly play'd in tune. As lair art thou, my
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bon_nie lass, So deep in love am I; And I -will love thee still, my ' dear, 'Till
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lry, And I will love thee still, my dear, 'Till a' the seas g"ang dry.
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Till a' the seas fjanff dry, my dear.
And the rocks melt wi' the sun?
And 1 will love thee still, my dear,
"While the sands of life shall run.
But, fare thee weel, my onlv lovej
O fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come ag~ain, my love,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile.
Tli"' 'twere ten thousand mile, my love,
Thn' 'twere ten thousand mile;
And I will come ajjain, my love,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile.