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The Seed Never Sown

My love to be once said to me

And she but a maiden from Kent

Nor will I wed or will I bed

So I packed my bags and I went

As twilight neared I ever feared

That my seed would never be sown

Long in my bed and still unwed

So now I'm a man on my own

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