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"Oh, where did you get them, the bonny, bonny roses / That blossom in your cheeks, and the morning in your eyes?"
"I got them on the North Trail, the road that never closes, / That widens to the seven gold gates of Paradise."
"O come, let us camp in the North Trail together, / With the night-fires lit and the tent-pegs down. "