| Come all ye maids that live at a distance
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| Many a miles from off your swain
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| Come and assist me this very moment
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| For to pass away some time
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| Singing sweetly and completely
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| Songs of pleasure and of love
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| For my heart is with them all together
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| Though I live not where I love
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| When I sleep I dream about you
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| When I wake I find no rest
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| For every moment thinking of you
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| My heart affixed in your breast
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| Although far distance may be assistance
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| From my mind his love to remove
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| Yet my heart is with him all together
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| Though I live not where I love
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| All the world shall be one religion
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| Living things shall cease to die
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| If ever I prove false to my jewel
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| Or any way my love deny
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| The world shall change and be most strange
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| If ever I my mind remove
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| For my heart is with him all together
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| Though I live not where I love
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| So farewell lads and farewell lasses
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| Now I think I’ve got my choice
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| I will away to yonder mountain
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| Where I think I hear his voice
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| And if he calls then I will follow
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| Though the world it is so wide
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| For my heart is with him all together
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| Thought I live not where I love |