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I mind the days when ladies fair / Helped on my overcoat, / And tucked the silken handkerchief / About my precious throat; / They used to see the poet's soul / In every song I wrote.
They pleaded hard, but I had work / To do, and could not stay / I used to work the whole night through, / And what have you to say?