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Alice Ben Bolt - The Shannon Singers
Do you remember
Sweet Alice Ben Bolt
Sweet Alice whose hair was brown
Who wept with delight
When you gave her a smile
And trembled with fear at your frown
In the old church yard
In the valley Ben Bolt
In a corner obscure and alone
They have led a price
Of granite so gray
And sweet Alice lies under the stone
They have led a price
Of granite so gray
And sweet Alice lies under the stone
Do you remember
The school house Ben Bolt
And the master so kind and so true
And the little nook by
The clear running brook
Where we gathered was
Flowers as they grew
On the masters grave
Grows the grass Ben Bolt
And the little running
Brook is now dry
And of all the friends
Who were schoolmates then
There remain Ben but you and I
And of all the friends
Who were schoolmates then
There remain Ben but you and I
