Samuel Taylor Coleridge Westphalian Song

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When thou to my true-love com’st
       &nbspGreet her from me kindly;
When she asks thee how I fare?
       &nbspSay, folks in Heaven fare finely.

When she asks, 'What! Is he sick?’
       &nbspSay, dead!—and when for sorrow
She begins to sob and cry,
       &nbspSay, I come to-morrow.