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15 LORD LOVEL

Lord Lovel he stood at his castle gate, Coming his milk white steed, When up came Lady Nancy Hell, To wish her over good speed, speed, speed, Wishing her lover good speed.

Oh where you going. Lord Lovel she cried; Oh, where are she going said she, I'm going my Lady Nancy Bell, Strange countries for to see, see, see, &c.

When will you be Belo Lata Loll she said Oh, when will you be back sidsbe ME In your de to the most I'll return to my futrany Het he had not been years ay Strange buntries for this When thing that came into his head Lady Nantry Bell he would be 30, 80 betode and le rode 00 liis milk white horse Til he came to London town And then be heard Panelli And the esplo all mourning roond, de 11 "And some call ner Indy Nancy-sy-uy.. Lady Nancy she does it might be today, Lord Lavel he died stort Indy Nuncy she died out of puro purusel Lord Lowel he died out of sorrow,