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A Blonde Sitting So Melancholy By The Coasts Of The Atlantic

By the coasts of the Atlantic,
See I a blonde, a belle sitting
And singing a song
On the one side the coast
While on the other
People of different cults and customs
Unawares of
Why she is sad,
Sitting morose and melancholy,
What is it that ails her heart

Which but none knows it
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