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I live by my mill, God bless her, she's kindred, child and wife;
I would not change my station for any other in life.
No lawyer, surgeon, or doctor, e er had a groat from me,
I care for nobody, no, not I, if nobody cares for me.
When spring begins her merry career, oh! how his heart grows gay!
No summers drouth alarms his fears, nor winters sad decay.
No foresight mars the millers* J03, who's wont to sing and say;
Let others toil from year to year, 1 live from day to day.
Thus, like the miller, bold and free, let us rejoice and sing.
The days of youth are made for glee, and time is on the wing.
This song shall pass from me to thee, along this jovial ring.
Let heart and voice and all agree to say - Long live the King.
DANDEE KALA. Hindoostan Air.
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