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No. 26 |
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Sir Hugh |
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1 All the scholars in the school As they are a-playing ball,
They knocked it high, they knocked it through, Through the Jew's garden it flew.
2 She took him by his lily-white hand And she drug him from wall to wall, She drug him to a great, deep well, Where none could hear his call. She placed a penknife to his heart, The red blood it did fall. |
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