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first it bow'd and sjiie it hralte; And sae did my true love to me.
my true love has me for-sofik, And says he'll nev-er lo'e me mair.
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Now Arthnr's seat shall he my bed,
The sheets shall ne'er be press'd by me;
Saint Anton's weD shall be my drink,
Sinee my true love's forsaken me.
0, martinmas wind, wlien >^ilt thou blaw,
And shake the green leaves aff the tree?
O, gentle death, when wilt thou come?
And take a life that wearie^ me?
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