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Dost thou weep to fee my anguish,

Mark me, and avoid my wo :

When men flatter, sigh and languish,

Think them false—I found them so;

For I lov’d, oh ! so sincerely,

None could ever love again,

But the youth I lov’d so dearly,

Stole the heart of crazy Jane.

Fondly my young heart receiv’d him,

Which was doom’d to love but one,

He sigh’d, he vow’d, and I believ’d him

He was false, and I undone !

From that hour has reason never,

Held her empire o’er my brain ;

Henry fled, with him forever

Fled the wits of crazy Jane.

Now forlorn and broken hearted.

And with frenzi’d thoughts beset,

On that spot where last we parted,

On that spot where first we met;

Still I sing my love-lorn ditty,

Still I slowly pace the plain,

Whilst each passer by, in pity,

Cries, God help the crazy Jane.

God Save the King.

God save great George our King,

Long live our noble King,

God save the King !

Send him victorious.

Happy and glorious,

Long to reign over us,

God save the King.