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Now if ten thouſond fine girls there ſhould I ſee,
there is none ſhall enjoy my poor heart but thee,
Then, ſays Polly, ſince you'll be ſo true.
I’ll ne’er wed one,
I'll ne’er wed one,
my charmer but you
Now theſe young couple then they did part,
few knows the grief of theſe two lover’s hearts,
He took ſhipping and away he went,
leaving poor Polly in tears to lament
Now fortune proved to him moſt kind,
ſent him a ſweet and a proſperous wind.
Sent him away from the Spaniſh ſhore,
unto his charmer
unto his charmer
whom he did adore.
You’re welcome home my jewel from ſee,
many a long night I‘ve been dreaming of thee,
While you was ſailing round the Spaniſh ſhore,
I never thought my love to ſee you more,
Now they are married as we do hear
in peace and plenty they both appear,
Now He proved loyal and ſhe proved kind,
unto his charming
unto his charming
girl whom he left behind,
