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His sails were all of velvet,
 His mast of beaten gold,
And 'Hey bonny boat, and ho bonny boat!
 Who saileth here so bold?'

iii.
'The locks of five princesses
 I won beyond the sea;
I dipt their golden tresses,
 To fringe a cloak for thee.
One handful yet is wanting,
 But one of all the tale;
So hey bonny boat, and ho bonny boat!
 Furl up thy velvet sail!'

iv.
He leapt into the water,
 That rover young and bold;
He gript Earl Haldan's daughter,
 He dipt her locks of gold;