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Are you going to the Scarborough fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there She must be a true love of mine Tell her she'll sleep in a goose-feather bed Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Tell her I swear she'll have nothing to dread She must be a true love of mine Tell her tomorrow her answer make know parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Whatever e'er she may say I'll not leave her alone She must be a true love of mine
Her answer it came in a week and a day Parsley, sage, rosemary and thym,e I'm sorry, good sir, I must answer thee nay I'll not be a true love of thine From the sting of my curse she can never be free Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Unless she unravels my riddlings three She will be a true love of mine Tell her to make me a magical shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Without any seam or needlework Else she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to find me an acre of land parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Between the salt water and the sea strand Else she'll be a true love of mine Tell her to plow it with just a goat's horn Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme And sow it over with one grain of corn Else she'll be a true love of mine And her daughters forever possessions of mine
The Elfin Knight
