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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Tamlin
    lady margaret, lady margaret
    was sowing at the sea
    she's all dressed in black
    and a thought came in her head to roam in the woods
    to pull flowers to flower her hat, my boys
    to pull flowers to flower her hat
    so she hoisted up her petticoats a bit above the knee
    and so nimbly she ran over the ground
    and when she came to the merrygreen woods
    she pulled those branches down, my boys
    she pulled those branches down
    suddenly she spied a fine young man
    he's standing by a tree
    he says how dare you pull those branches down?
    without the leave of me, my dear
    without the leave of me
    well she says this little wood it is my very own
    my father gave it to me
    i can pull these branches down without the leave of thee, young man
    oh without the leave of thee
    and he took a by the milk-white hand
    and by the grass-green sleeve
    he pulled her down at the foot of the bush
    he never once asked her leave, my boys
    oh he never once asked her leave
    and when it was donw she twisted about
    to ask her true love's name
    but she nothing saw
    she nothing heard
    and all the woods grew dim
    and all the woods grew dim
    there's four and twenty ladies all in the land
    and they're all playing a chess
    except it was the lady margaret
    and she's green as any glass, my boys
    oh she's green as any glass
    and these four-and-twenty ladies all in the land
    grow as red any rose
    except the lady margaret she's pale and wan, my boys
    oh pale and wan she goes
    up then spoke the little serving girl
    she lifted her hand and smiled
    she said i think my lady's loved too long
    and now she goes with child, my dears
    oh and now she goes with child
    up then spoke the second serving girl
    oh ever and alas says she
    that i think i know a herb in the merry green wood
    that'll twine thy baby from thee
    it'll rip off thy babe from thee
    so lady margaret she got herself a comb
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