lay me down in the filed
I have lain her down to rest
The lady lies! I say she lies
She has lain herself down to rest
She has laid her head on the pillow
The lady laid the table
The lady lay but I lie, as I lie beneath the willow
Come lady of the lane lay down with me
Come lady lie on my bed
Come lady lay in the middle
And we will muddle through the rest
When I first laid my eyes on the lady
She was laying down on her breast
Her back was bare as billowing sail
And white as a lie detector test
Don't bear in mind my correspondence
The lady said when she laid pen to paper
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