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Bows

A strange request

When maiden loves

Heighdy!

I have a song to sing, O

When our gallant Norman foes

I've jibe and joke

When a wooer goes a-wooing

Warders are ye, whom do ye ward?

Were I thy bride

For Gama let the richest robes be laid

Am I not one of natures worst blunders?

I love the jolly rattle

Consider the elephant

Walls and fences scaling

I see her now

I am a maid

The banners all

Death to the invader

I built upon a rock

Act III Finale