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THE SUFFOLK MIRACLE
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Hereat this young man sadly grieved, But knew not how to be relieved; He sigh'd and sobb'd continually That his true love he could not see.
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She by no means could to him send, Who was her heart's espoused friend; He sigh'd, he grieved, but all in vain, For she confined must still remain.
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He mourn'd so much that doctor's art Could give no ease unto his heart, Who was so strangely terrified That in short time for love he died.
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She that from him was sent away Knew nothing of his dying day ; But constant still she did remain, And loved the dead, although in vain.
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After he had in grave been laid A month or more, unto this maid He comes in middle of the night, Who joy'd to see her heart's delight.
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Her father's horse which well she knew, Her mother's hood and safeguard too, He brought with him to testify Her parents' order he came by. |
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safeguard] riding-skirt. |
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