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. Songs and ballads of the West : a collection made from the mouths of the people. Ff=^ ^5fE 1^^ i rr^—j: ^ r ^ ^ ^4 i ^ ^ J ^. ? i W. I-! Vd-l 77 .yo St. THE GREEN COCKADE1 Alas! my loves -rnlibtrd , He wears a green IS ds gay a f;illant As any roving gop. the k;ng a , The green cookdie to .vear ,Whilst my poor h-jrt is bretkmg. For the love to him I ott your gri-t ani sorrow. And quit this .ioletul !ir gi-tn co^kad aiorns me Whilst oer the 1 yturn By this cockai1>r 1 hrrart troiu griet must rally
. Songs and ballads of the West : a collection made from the mouths of the people. Ff=^ ^5fE 1^^ i rr^—j: ^ r ^ ^ ^4 i ^ ^ J ^. ? i W. I-! Vd-l 77 .yo St. THE GREEN COCKADE1 Alas! my loves -rnlibtrd , He wears a green IS ds gay a f;illant As any roving gop. the k;ng a , The green cookdie to .vear ,Whilst my poor h-jrt is bretkmg. For the love to him I ott your gri-t ani sorrow. And quit this .ioletul !ir gi-tn co^kad aiorns me Whilst oer the 1 yturn By this cockai1>r 1 hrrart troiu griet must rally, AnA departure maid, 1 bring bad tidings; So lid the S--g-anl say,Your love was in battle. He sends you this to-da, ,The 5rf;en cockile he tloarlshed. Now dabbled in his his last kiss he sends it. The green cockade he wore!4She spoki- no word her tears. They fell a salten tlood;And from th- draggled ribbons Washed out the stains of mother 1 am dying! And when in grave Im my bosom mother! Then pin tht. gr»;en cockade. » i *. I; n 7s THE SAILORS FAREWELL, .V( S8. F. W. B. W
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