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WELCOME ME HOME.

I

Gaily the Troubadour
Touch'd his guitar,
When he was hastening
Home from the war.
Singing “From Palestine
Hither I come,
Lady love! Lady love!
Welcome me home.”

II

She for the Troubadour
Hopelessly wept;
Sadly she thought of him,
When others slept;
Singing “In search of thee
Would I might roam,
Troubadour! Troubadour!
Come to my home.”

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III

Hark! 'twas the Troubadour
Breathing her name,
Under the battlement,
Softly he came,
Singing “From Palestine
Hither I come,
Lady love! Lady love!
Welcome me home.”