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'Twas early, early in the spring When the rose buds they were swellin' Young William on his death bed lay All for the love of Barbry Ellen He sent a servant to the town To the town where she was dwellin' Saying, "my master's sick, and he sends for you If you be Barbry Ellen" So slow, slowly she got up And slowly she went to him Though all she said when she got there "Young man, I fear you're dying" "Oh yes, I'm sick, I'm dreadful sick I hear the dead wind tumbling And no better, no better will I ever be If I can't have Barbry Ellen" "Well I remember that distant night Down in the logwood tavern You danced and sang with a lady fair You slighted Barbry Ellen"
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