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A Cambridge Lamentation
This place is always a little lonely
At the noise and life;
I like solitude,
But not in places
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This place is always a little lonely
At the noise and life;
I like solitude,
But not in places
GH I shelter from the
Under a broken tree,
My chair was nearest to the
In every
With grief and mourning I sit to spin; My Love passed by, and he didn't come in; He passes by me, both day and night, And carries off my poor heart's delight
There is a tavern in yonder town, My Love goes there and he spends a crown; He takes...
Ye Commons and Peers, Pray lend me your ears,
I'll sing you a song, (if I can,) How Lewis le Grand Was put to a stand,
By the arms of our gracious Queen Anne
How his army so great, Had a total defeat,
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