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16
SHAUGHBRIDGE, DEVON
This grey old bridge shall be my seat:
Up here I catch the silver tones
Of maidens who on nimble feet
Pass and repass the stepping-stones.
Up here I catch the silver tones
Of maidens who on nimble feet
Pass and repass the stepping-stones.
On nimble feet, with merry din,
The blithesome party lightly trips:
They'd scream if one should tumble in;
They laugh if any maiden slips.
The blithesome party lightly trips:
They'd scream if one should tumble in;
They laugh if any maiden slips.
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