| Queen Jane lay in labor full nine days or more
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| 'Til her women were so tired, they could no longer there
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| They could no longer there
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| «Good women, good women, good women as ye be
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| Will you open my right side and find my baby
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| And find my baby?»
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| «Oh no,» cried the women, «That's a thing never can be
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| We will send for King Henry and hear what he may say
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| And hear what he may say»
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| King Henry was sent for, King Henry did come
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| Saying, «What do ail you, my lady? |
| Your eyes, they look so dim
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| Your eyes, they look so dim»
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| «King Henry, King Henry, will you do one thing for me?
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| That’s to open my right side and find my baby
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| And find my baby»
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| «Oh no,» cried King Henry, «That's a thing I’ll never do
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| If I lose the flower of England, I shall lose the branch too
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| I shall lose the branch too»
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| There was fiddling, aye, and dancing on the day the babe was born
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| But poor Queen Jane beloved lay cold as the stone
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| Lay cold as the stone
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| Adew adew, my heart is lost
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| Adew, my joy and my solace
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| With double sorrow, complain I must
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| Until I die, alas, alas
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| Until I die, alas, alas |