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Page 178
O ! that he still had been content , Wi ' me to lead his life ; But , ah ! his manfu ' heart was bent To stir in feates of strife : And he in many a venturous deed , His courage bauld wad try , And now this gars mine heart to bleed For ...
O ! that he still had been content , Wi ' me to lead his life ; But , ah ! his manfu ' heart was bent To stir in feates of strife : And he in many a venturous deed , His courage bauld wad try , And now this gars mine heart to bleed For ...
Page 184
GREAT - HEART . But you fought a great while , I wonder you was not weary ? VALIANT . I fought till my Sword did cleave to my Hand ; and when they were joined together , as if a Sword grew out of my Arm , and when the Blood run thorow ...
GREAT - HEART . But you fought a great while , I wonder you was not weary ? VALIANT . I fought till my Sword did cleave to my Hand ; and when they were joined together , as if a Sword grew out of my Arm , and when the Blood run thorow ...
Page 185
GREAT - HEART . Thou hast done well . . Then they took him and washed his Wounds , and gave him of what they had , to refresh him , and so they went on together ... because Mr. Great - heart was delighted in him , for he loved one ...
GREAT - HEART . Thou hast done well . . Then they took him and washed his Wounds , and gave him of what they had , to refresh him , and so they went on together ... because Mr. Great - heart was delighted in him , for he loved one ...
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