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I will twine with my mingles of raving black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
The myrtle so bright with its emerald hue
And the pale emolita and the eyeslook so blue
I will dance, I will sing and my life shall be gay
I will charm every heart in this crowd I will sway
I woke from my dreaming, dull idols was clay
With all passions of loving had all flown away
He taught me to love him and promised to love
And cherish me over all others above
My poor heart is wonderin' no misery can tell
He left me nor warning, nor words of farewell
He taught me to love him and called me his flower
That was blooming to cheer him through life's weary hour
How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
He's gone and neglected his frail wildwood flower
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