Lady, lady, lend me your heart.
I vow, from it I will not part.
To risk my life for it, I might.
When in distress, it's help you seek,
from rivers wide, the narrow creek.
for your amour, a dashing knight.
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Demonstrators blocked the road to her mansion-like abode. Roaring loud, signboards in hand, "Why augment your deadly band?"
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