A word unto my tried friend to bid him see again A word unto my tried friend to bid him see again Two laughing lads in Springtime a-racing down the glen. Two laughing lads in Springtime a-racing down the glen. A word unto my true love—a single word—to pray A word unto my true love—a single word—to pray If one day I cross her path to turn her eyes away. If one day I cross her path to turn her eyes away. MONSEIGNEUR PLAYS Monseigneur plays his new gavotte— Monseigneur plays his new gavotte— Within her gilded chair the Queen Within her gilded chair the Queen
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