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The Song Book |
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XXXI |
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A NOR TH- CO UNTR Y LASS |
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Fain would I be in the North Country, Where the lads and the lasses are making of hay; There should I see what is pleasant to me;— A mischief light on them entic'd me away ! O the oak, and the ash, &c. |
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