The Highwayman

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  • The Highwayman came riding, riding, riding, up to the old inn door
  • I'm after a prize tonight, but i shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light. yet if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day, then look for me by moonlight...
  • But they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed
  • They had bound her up at attention, with many a sniggering jest!
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  • Oh no! Is it true that Bess has died?!
  • When they shot him down in the highway, Down like a dog in the highway, And he lay his blood in the highway, with the bunch of lace at his throat.
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