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Lady Mary

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Old English or Scottish Folk Ballad

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He came from his palace grand, he came to my cottage door
His words were few but his looks will linger for evermore
The look in his sad dark eyes more tender than words could be
But I was nothing to him, and he was the world to me
There in her garden she stands, all dressed in white satin and lace
Lady Mary so cold and so strange, who finds in his heart no place
He knew I would be his bride, with a kiss for a lifetime fee
But I was nothing to him, and he was the world to me
And now in his palace grand, on a flower strewn bed he lies
His beautiful lids are closed or his sad dark beautiful eyes
And among the mourners who mourn, why should I a mourner be
For I was nothing to him, and he was the world to me