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Dreary lay the long road, dreary lay the town,
Lights out and never a glint o' moon:
Weary lay the stragglers, half a thousand down,
Sad sighed the weary big Dragoon

The girl smiled and said:
Whatis the secret of this gold ring,the secret of this ring that so tightlyembraces my finger,the secret of this bandthat sparkles and shines so
the man was startled and said:it's the ring of good fortune, the r...