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Stay, lady, stay, for mercy's sake,
And hear a helpless orphan's tale,
Ah
sure my looks must pity wake,'Tis want that makes my cheek so pale

MY father and mother are dead,
Nor friend, nor relation I know;
And now the cold earth is their bed,
And daisies will over them grow

My father and mother are dead, Nor friend, nor relation I know;
And now the cold earth is their bed, And daisies will over them grow
I cast my eyes into the tomb, The sight made me bitterly cry;
I said, "And is this the dark ro...