I know the song, THE RISING OF THE MOON, Pikes and all. This is the same tune though. Other verses as follows: Go hide your blooms, ye roses red, and droop, ye lilies fair, For ye must fade this very day before a maid so fair. I said, “Fair maid, will ye be my bride?” (rest missing) As down the hill I went one morn, a-singing I did go. As down the hill I went one morn, the answer sweet and low: “Yes, I will be your own sweet bride, and I know that you'll be true.” Then inside my arms, all her charms were hidden from the foggy dew. Any ideas on this one?
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