DOWN by the salley gardens my love and I did meet;
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She passed the salley gardens with little snow-white feet.
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She bid me take love easy, as the leaves grow on the tree;
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But I, being young and foolish, with her would not agree.
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In a field by the river my love and I did stand,
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And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand.
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She bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs;
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But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.
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The sally garden
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