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An Old Song Re-Sung

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As I went down through Dublin city
At the hour of twelve of the night,
Who did I see but a Spanish lady
Washing her feet by candle light.
First she washed them,
Then she dried them,
All by a fire of amber coals,
In all my life I never did see
A maid so neat about the soles.

I asked her would she come a-walking,
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Rajnish Manga 16 January 2017

What a wonderful imagery and a narrative which is akin to the poetry of great epic romantic tales. Thanks a lot.

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