.There is a spring, not far from here
The water runs both sweet and clear â
Both sweet and clear, and cold:
Could crack your bones
With veins of gold
I stood, a-wagging, at the tap;
Just a-waiting on the lagging, rising sap
I held the cold tin ladle to my li.
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