.As I came down through Dublin City
At the hour of twelve at night,
Who should I see but a Spanish lady
Washing her feet by candle light.
First she washed them, then she dried them
Oâer a fire of amber coal,
In all my life I neâer did see
A maid so sweet about the sole.
Ch.
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