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“ O mother , mother , make my bed , To lay me down in sorrow . My love has died for me to - day , I'll die for him to - morrow . ” EDWARD , EDWARD “ Why does your sword so drip with blood , Edward , Edward ? Why does your sword so drip ...
“ O mother , mother , make my bed , To lay me down in sorrow . My love has died for me to - day , I'll die for him to - morrow . ” EDWARD , EDWARD “ Why does your sword so drip with blood , Edward , Edward ? Why does your sword so drip ...
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What penance will ye do for that , My dear son , now tell me , O ? ” I'll set my feet in yonder boat , Mother , mother , I'll set my feet in yonder boat , And I'll fare over the sea , O. ” ye What will do with your towers and hall ...
What penance will ye do for that , My dear son , now tell me , O ? ” I'll set my feet in yonder boat , Mother , mother , I'll set my feet in yonder boat , And I'll fare over the sea , O. ” ye What will do with your towers and hall ...
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MOTHER AND MAIDEN I sing of a maiden That is matchless . King of all kings For her son she chose . He came all so still Where his mother was , As dew in April That falleth on the grass . He came all so still To his mother's bower ...
MOTHER AND MAIDEN I sing of a maiden That is matchless . King of all kings For her son she chose . He came all so still Where his mother was , As dew in April That falleth on the grass . He came all so still To his mother's bower ...
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EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
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EARLY SONGS | 60 |
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