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Abroad as I was walking
Abroad As
I Was Walking ,
Down by some greenwood side,
I heard a young girl singing,
"I wish I were a bride."
"I thank you, pretty fair maid,
For singing of your song;
It's I myself shall marry you;"
"Kind sir, I am too young."
"The younger, the better,
More fitting for my bride,
That all the world may plainly see
I won a pretty maid.
Nine times I kissed her ruby lips,
I viewed her sparkling eye;
I took her by the lily-white hand,
My lovely bride to be.
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Jurk Badb
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