O the cleane contrary way.
"And when that death shall close up his eyes,
Come love mee where I lay;
God take him up into the skies—
The cleane contrary way,
O the cleane contrary way."
EDWARD F. RIMBAULT.
O the cleane contrary way.
"And when that death shall close up his eyes,
Come love mee where I lay;
God take him up into the skies—
The cleane contrary way,
O the cleane contrary way."
EDWARD F. RIMBAULT.