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45242	nan	Popular British Ballads, Ancient and Modern, Vol. 2 (of 4)			.txt	text/plain	40386	4524	104	The lady said, "ere we climb yon hill, |O where hae ye been a' day, Lord Donald, my son? O where hae ye been a' day, my jolly young man?" What will ye leave to your father, my jolly young man?" "What will ye leave to your true-love, Lord Donald, my son? What will ye leave to your true-love, my jolly young man?" Says--"Like ye best the old lady, When he came to his lady's bower door And he's call'd her his bonny love, Lady Jane. "This is a merry morning," said Little John, "Thou shall bear thine own," said Little John, "Were thou not my master," said little John, "Fro whence come ye," said Little John; Shall thou never come at our king Said, "Hide me now, my lady fair, "O tell me mair, young man," she said, The lady went home with a heart full of love,	./cache/45242.txt	./txt/45242.txt