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There was a time I thought of mine only
Could it be occurred to me while lonely
I was noble personage
Born to beautify the page
If I used time to set it down

There was a time I thought of mine only
Could it be occured to me while lonely
I was of high lineage
Cast up in a dreadful age
Born to be the hermit of my line

On a windy Saturday
St. Alban's market day
Little did I know
the work I was to do
Or the love I had to show
There was a time I thought of mine only   Could it be occurred to me while lonely   I was noble personage   Born to beautify the page   If I used time to set it down      There was a time I thought of mine only   Could it be occured to me while lonely   I was of high lineage   Cast up in a dreadful age   Born to be the hermit of my line      On a windy Saturday   St. Alban's market day   Little did I know   the work I was to do   Or the love I had to show
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