What will become of her now,
Now that her lover has gone,
Gone to the land of the brave and the free-
Free, but from who and from what?
What does he think he will find?
Find all that is and is not-
Not worth his leaving the things once held dear-
Dear more than life, Sir, that's what.
What will she say when he comes,
Comes back before he has gone,
Gone to the land of the free and the brave-
Brave, but for who knows what?
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