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What makes th' assembly shine
 Robin Adair
What made the ball so fine?
 Robin was there.
What when the play was o'er,
What made my heart so sore,
Oh it was parting with
 Robin Adair.

But now thou'rt cold to me,
 Robin Adair,
But now thou'rt cold to me,
 Robin Adair.
Yet hin I lov'd so well
Still in my heart shall dwell;
Oh I can ne'er forget
 Robin Adair.

 

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John Barleycorn.

There were three kings into the east
 three kings both great and high.
And they hae sworn a solemn oath
 John Barleycorn should die.