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 Stand you there my noble boy, I thank you for your care,

If you would done as I would done, I would not left you there.

And sing dear away the morning dew, &c.

You’ll put off your hose and shoes, and iet your feet go bare;

But if you meet a pretty girl, O touch her if you dare.

And sing clear away the morning dew, &c.

I will not cast off my hose nor shoes, nor let my feet go bare;

But if I meet a pretty girl, I’ll trim her to a hair.

And sing clear away the morning dew, &c.

There is a flower in our garden, they call it marigold,

And he that would not when he could, he should not when he would.

And sing clear away the morning dew, &c.