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Of course,youM have thought,he'd have follow'd & fought* As that was "a duelling age," But this guy Cavalier he quite scorn'd the idea Of putting himself in a rnge. More wise by far, he put up his guitar J And as homeward he went, Bunghe, "When a Lady elnpp?—down a ladder of ropesShe may go to Hong Kong for me. She may go, she may sro, she may go to Hong Kong forme. She may go, she may go, she may go to Hong Kong for me.