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45244	nan	Popular British Ballads, Ancient and Modern, Vol. 4 (of 4)			.txt	text/plain	40834	4336	102	"'_Tis_ fair," she said on looking forth, Lone maidens heard it far away, and leap'd out When he set his face to the sea by night: And the red blood brak frae the dead white But ye camena nigh me till day came by me Than I wad stand at a strange man's hand, White wine and red for the king's daughter. But her blue eyes look far away And the nights went by like moaning wind, And the nights like rushing wind. 'Twas the dead of night, and in the light our For he knew the place like his mother's face (or in a white man's heart! And he cried all day till his lips grew white, And her eyes were like the night For God shall be our king to-day, Till evening their blood fell fast like rain; Yet life-like to this day And his long day's ride shall bound his land,	./cache/45244.txt	./txt/45244.txt