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Geraldine, Geraldine, / Do you remember where / The willows used to screen / The water flowing fair? / The mill-stream's banks of green / Where first our love begun, / When you were seventeen, / And I was twenty-one?
Geraldine, Geraldine, / Do you remember how / From th' old bridge we would lean -- / The bridge that's broken now -- / To watch the minnows sheen, / And the ripples of the Run, / When you were seventeen, / And I was twenty-one?