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Crazy Jane Reproved
| I care not what the sailors say: | | All those dreadful thunder-stones, | | All that storm that blots the day | | Can
but show that Heaven yawns; | | Great Europa played the fool | | That changed a lover for a bull. | | Fol de rol,
fol de rol. | | | | | | To round that shell’s elaborate whorl, | | Adorning every secret track | | With the delicate mother-of-
pearl, | | Made the joints of Heaven crack: | | So never hang your heart upon | | A roaring, ranting journeyman. | | Fol de rol, fol de rol. |
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By PanEris
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