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NAY, NEVER CRY, LASS.
Nay, never cry, lass ;
Crying is vain; Months they will soon pass ;
I'll come again; Laugh rather, sweet one ;
Well, well you know Some day you'll meet one
Who now must go.
Give me a smile, lass,
That I may say, " She'll be brave," while, lass,
I'm far away; Long leagues from you, love,
While tempests blow, That smile, my true love,
With me shall go. |
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