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And who gave thee that load to bear , My gypsy girl , my own daughter dear ? ' ' O mother dear , ' twas a lord so proud , A lord so rich of gentile blood , That on a mettled stallion rode' Twas he gave me this heavy load .
And who gave thee that load to bear , My gypsy girl , my own daughter dear ? ' ' O mother dear , ' twas a lord so proud , A lord so rich of gentile blood , That on a mettled stallion rode' Twas he gave me this heavy load .
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Why did they spare thee that stood by and saw them commit that horrible fact ? Wherefore although thou hast escaped their hands , yet thou shalt not escape ours . While I pondered these things with my selfe the night passed on , and so ...
Why did they spare thee that stood by and saw them commit that horrible fact ? Wherefore although thou hast escaped their hands , yet thou shalt not escape ours . While I pondered these things with my selfe the night passed on , and so ...
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SCH To Francis Hindes Groome CHOLAR Gypsy , Brother , Student , Peacefully I kiss thy forehead , Quietly I depart and leave Thee whom I loved— Good night . ' Sunny , smiling was the morning ; A light heart was thine , when , as a youth ...
SCH To Francis Hindes Groome CHOLAR Gypsy , Brother , Student , Peacefully I kiss thy forehead , Quietly I depart and leave Thee whom I loved— Good night . ' Sunny , smiling was the morning ; A light heart was thine , when , as a youth ...
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