| O Why Do You Walk |
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| When the lad for longing sighs |
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| If truth in hearts that perish |
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| The True Lover |
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| When smoke stood up from Ludlow |
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| The New Mistress |
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| Westward on the high-hilled plains |
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| On moonlit heath and lonesome bank |
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| As through the wild green hills of Wyre |
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| The Day of Battle |
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