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So, dearest Polly, the war it has begun And I must march along by the beating of the drum Come dress yourself all in your best and sail away with me; I'll take you to the wars, my love, in Higher Germanie I'll buy Polly a pony and on it she shall ride I'll buy Polly a pony to ride all by my side We'll stop at every alehouse and drink when we get dry We'll be true to one each other and marry by and by It's when I get to Plymouth town, a bed for you I'll have That shall be covered in roses and the roses shall be red So when your baby it is born and smiling on your knee You will think of lovely Will, love, in Higher Germanie Oh, cursed are the cruel wars that ever they should rise And out of Merry England press many a lad likewise They took my husband from me and all my brothers three And they sent them to the cruel wars in Higher Germanie
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