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42915	Ashby-Sterry, J. (Joseph)	The Lazy Minstrel			.txt	text/plain	27991	3061	96	'Tis sweet to muse, to sleep or sing, 'Tis sweet beneath the trees to swing, In your canoe, love, when breezes sigh light, Smart little sailor-girls, laughing deliciously, What a picture comes back from the past-away times!-How sweet was her song in the bright summer-time, When hearts beat light, and eyes were bright, about old Blankton Weir. Come back, those days of love and trust, those times of hope and fear, Fair Annie, with those deep-blue eyes, and rosy, laughing Nell, Like music of the good old times, it strikes upon mine ear-As show these rhymes of sunny times about old Blankton Weir. Light borne by the breeze on a bright summer's day; Will looks of those bright brown loving eyes BENEATH the Limes, 'tis passing sweet 'Tis sweet to dream the morning through, 'tis passing sweet when the day is done, and the craven	./cache/42915.txt	./txt/42915.txt