.Oh the broom, the bonny bonny broom
Broom of the Cowdenknowes
âFain would I be in my old country
Herding my fatherâs ewes
Hard fate that I should banished be
Gone from hill and moor>Because I loved the fairest lad that ever yet was born
How blithe each morn was I to see<.>
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