cecil armstrong gibbs - beggar's song lyrics
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now all the roads to london town
are windy+white with snow;
there’s shouting and cursing
and snortings to and fro;
but when night hangs her hundred lamps
and the snickering frost+fires creep
then still, o; dale and hill, o;
snow’s fall’n deep
the carter cracks his leathery whip;
the ostler shouts gee+whoa;
the farm dog grunts and sniffs and snuffs;
bleat sheep; and cattle blow;
soon moll and nan in dream are laid
and snoring d+ck’s asleep;
then still, o; dale and hill, o;
snow’s fall’n deep
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