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On no the darling cried
catch your death of cold
you know you will catch your
This blanket round you fold
Her Charley's sleigh appears
as a well known voice she hears
Brightly burns her laughing eyes
And there she watched
Although the airis freezing cold
At a village just 16 miles off
And her teeth were like pearls
Her hair wasblackasr
aven's wings
She was the only child he had
father liked to see her dressed
Just like some city belles
He loved his daughter well
Her skin was lily fair
None with her could compare
There's a merry ball tonight
Her heart is warm and light
Z'dashing up to the cottage door
now daughter dear mother cried
For 'tis a dreadful night abroad