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95 Lord Randal " O where hae ye been , Lord Randal , my son ? " O where hae ye been , my handsome young man ? " " I hae been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary wi hunting , and fain wald lie down .
95 Lord Randal " O where hae ye been , Lord Randal , my son ? " O where hae ye been , my handsome young man ? " " I hae been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary wi hunting , and fain wald lie down .
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Lord , have mercy on us ! Strength stoops unto the grave : Worms feed on Hector brave ; Swords may not fight with fate ; Earth still holds ope her gate ; ' Come ! come ! ' the bells do cry . I am sick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on ...
Lord , have mercy on us ! Strength stoops unto the grave : Worms feed on Hector brave ; Swords may not fight with fate ; Earth still holds ope her gate ; ' Come ! come ! ' the bells do cry . I am sick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on ...
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We think that Paradise and Calvary , Christ's cross , and Adam's tree , stood in one place ; Look , Lord , and find both Adams met in me ; As the first Adam's sweat surrounds my face , May the last Adam's blood my soul embrace .
We think that Paradise and Calvary , Christ's cross , and Adam's tree , stood in one place ; Look , Lord , and find both Adams met in me ; As the first Adam's sweat surrounds my face , May the last Adam's blood my soul embrace .
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PART 2 | 49 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY | 63 |
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