and the highway man came riding riding riding and the highway man came riding up to the old inn door.
he whistled a tune to the window and who could be standing their but bess trhe black eyed daughter
he did not come at dawning, he did not come at noon;and out of the Tawney sunset before the rising moon.
a red coat troop came marching, marching marching king georges men came marching upto the old inn door.
they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed
the tip of one finger touched it she strove no more for the rest. the muzzle beneath her breast.
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