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Page 41
The Vagabond G IVE to me the life I love , Let the lave go by me , Give the jolly heaven above And the byway nigh me . Bed in the bush with stars to see , Bread I dip in the riverThere's the life for a man like me , There's the life for ...
The Vagabond G IVE to me the life I love , Let the lave go by me , Give the jolly heaven above And the byway nigh me . Bed in the bush with stars to see , Bread I dip in the riverThere's the life for a man like me , There's the life for ...
Page 145
Give to me a Mantle fine H , my God , to still my longing , , Give to me a mantle fine , Garnished all with buttons bright , In the golden light to shine . Grant to me a goodly wife , In her jacket pure and neat , With willow - like ...
Give to me a Mantle fine H , my God , to still my longing , , Give to me a mantle fine , Garnished all with buttons bright , In the golden light to shine . Grant to me a goodly wife , In her jacket pure and neat , With willow - like ...
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That handkerchief Did an Egyptian to my mother give ; She was a charmer , and could almost read The thoughts of people ; she told her , while she kept it , ' Twould make her amiable , and subdue my father Entirely to her love , but if ...
That handkerchief Did an Egyptian to my mother give ; She was a charmer , and could almost read The thoughts of people ; she told her , while she kept it , ' Twould make her amiable , and subdue my father Entirely to her love , but if ...
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