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I'm sitting on the stile, Mary, Where we sat side by side.
More from Helen, Baroness Dufferin and Claneboye Blackwood
- The corn was springing fresh and green, And the lark sang loud and high, And the red was on your lip, Mary, And the love-light in your eye.
- I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends; But oh they love the better still The few our Father sends!
- I'm bidding you a long farewell, My Mary, kind and true, But I'll not forget you, darling, In the land I'm going to. They say there's bread…