本帖最后由 游子吟 于 2011-12-24 17:37 编辑 K* S# w" o3 B% R6 d7 b: `6 E
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' B+ ]! K: \3 {6 U5 H, m 0 e9 `0 T4 h: q2 t8 G& wAre you going to Scarborough Fair 7 @( L: T9 Q. N% [
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme 2 K# D3 a+ `! w
Remember me to one who lives there : h2 T' _4 w0 f4 F2 wShe once was a true love of mine . r! I5 Y# }- V8 l( D
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Tell her to make me a cambric shirt 0 }* i C1 @) g6 P6 c9 O' D L2 V(Oh the side of a hill in the deep forest green) 8 q3 S3 A& ?! O1 o8 ^Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme % i( t/ W0 \+ { X" T(Tracing of sparrow on the snow crested brown) . `7 K) D3 I( H" u/ ^Without no seams nor needle work # |9 t6 N c. Y% [(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) $ C# ]+ k" l) a' \2 j9 O8 S/ VThen she’ll be true love of mine' N2 v) `, B* v1 n) o9 L
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) + \* V* d% f+ z; W$ c
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Tell her to find me an acre of land S4 w( Y1 ?# y& A9 T! i" y
(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) 4 d$ s) W" A: {: s7 Q% ~8 ]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme , n7 p- d7 i* _( e: `(Washes the grave with silvery tears) 5 H g+ k1 s9 H5 q& H8 \Between the salt water and the sea strand ' F- R2 _) A+ K4 f/ b
(A soldier cleans and publishes a gun) ; Q. C* i7 L2 n8 E* e, e
Then she’ll be a true love of mine * U& M' L o8 v* C" g: R$ K# V1 n! q9 u4 {2 ?$ |. H! k# S
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather e& v0 `& t% w, D' c6 L- E0 D
(War bells blazing in scarlet battalion) 8 N4 \' e( }; A$ [- Y: \7 U8 rParsley, sage, rosemary and thyme + Q, q& b: O' T(Generals order their soldiers to kill) / k- n- X. X9 {( s$ j
And gather it all in a bunch of heather ' {' }3 y0 L0 V. t
(And to fight for a cause they’ve long ago forgotten) * V$ B& L2 N1 {1 IThen she’ll be a true love of mine A/ ~ Y! L2 C) J- i. ?5 F! [5 b# k