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Go on, Lize, Go on, Lize, Go on, Lizy Jane, I'll tell my mother when I go home The boys won't let the girls alone, Go on, Lizy Jane."

In this last we half enter on another class of songs, those originating among the whites—commonly long ago in Europe, but now finally lodged in the negro memory and fancy. The juxtaposition is