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[0] => My friend's sweet love came into town, / With a new gay air and a gay new gown; / We drank at the inn, before he led / His glad girl-bride to their wedding bed. / / His lady left and her gown was black, / She never smiled, nor glanced she back, / And she threw as she passed, on a heap of stone, / The key of a room that love had known.|c
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