Ye Swampy Falls of pasture ground
With rushy moors bestrewed
Ye moory swells with brambles crownd
Ye prospects wild & rude
Ive tracd ye oft & love ye dear
& kind was fate to let me
Tis you I found my all for here
Twas first my Patty met me
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