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( 4 ) If you have no hots for me,

for that I do not care,

Except my iter's company

now thou wilt forwear;

And except thou wilt forake

my iter's company,

It's here I mean to lay thee

upon the mountains high.

Then Samuel tood amazed,

not knowing what to ay;

At length he tept up to him,

and his arrows took away;

He took his arrows from him,

his bow he broke in three:

Barnwell, where's the hot

that you had got for me.

When Barnwell lot his armour,

he cried out main,

It's for my iter Sarah

here I mut be lain;

It's for my iter Sarah

here, I now mut die;

My life is in the hands of Samuel,

upon the mountains high.