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Rh William if thou dost another Love Dost another Love better than poor Mary Go & take that other to be thy Wife And Mary Green shall her Servant be

Yes Mary I do another Love Another I Love far better than thee And Another I will have for my Wife Then what have I to do with thee

For thou art Melancholy Pale And on thy Head is the cold Moons shine But she is ruddy & bright as day And the sun beams dazzle from her eyne

Mary trembled & Mary chilld And Mary fell down on the right hand floor That William Bond & his Sister Jane Scarce could recover Mary more

When Mary woke & found her Laid On the Right hand of her William dear On the Right hand of his loved Bed And saw her William Bond so near

The Fairies that fled from William Bond Danced around her Shining Head