Treat Me Daughter Kindly once there was a farmer and a good old soul was he he used to live upon a farm down in the country he had an lovely daughter and her I chanced to win and when I asked him for her hand these words he did begin treat me daughter kindly and shade her from all harm before I die I'll will to you my little house and farm my horse, my dog, my plow, and my bonnie sheep and barn and all the little chickens round the garden
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