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The False Bride - A.L. Lloyd
Oh when that I saw my love in the church stand
With the ring on her finger and the glove in her hand
I jumped in betwixt them and kissed the false bride
Saying adieu to false loves for ever
Oh when that I saw my love out the church go
With the brides-men and bridesmaids they made a fine show
Then I followed after with me heart full of woe
For I was the man that ought to had her
Oh when that I saw my love sat down to meat
I sat myself by her but nothing could eat
I thought her sweet company better than wine
Although she was tied to some other
Go dig me a grave both long wide and deep
And strew it all over with flowers so sweet
That I may lay down there and take me long sleep
And that's the best way to forget her
