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Far From the Madding Crowd
Let no man steal your thyme
Keep your garden fair
Come all you fair
and tender girls
Let no man steal your thyme
That flourish in your prime
Beware - beware
Will all spread o'er with rue
Where your thyme was waste
For when your thyme
It has passed and gone
Will all spread o'er with rue
He'll care no more for you
And every place
