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...reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled...street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her misnal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings. Brought in the olden time...

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...reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled...missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heirloom, Handed down from mother to child...

...reapers, at noontide, Flagons of home-brewed ale ; ah ! fair, in sooth, was the maiden. Fairer was she on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled...Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and her ear-rings, Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heir-loom, Handed down from...