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When I was taken from the fair body,
HNR 965
When I was taken from the fair body,
They then cut off my head,
And then my shape was altered;
It's I that make peace between king and king,
And many a troe lover glad:
All this I do and ten times more,
And more I could do still,
But nothing can I do,
Without my guider's will.
Bower Mother Goose
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Bower Mother Goose