I am no king, and I am no lord, And I am no soldier at-arms," said he." I'm none but a Harper, and a very poor Harper, That am come hither to wed with ye."" If you were a lord, you should be my lord, And the same if you were a thief," said she." And if you are a Harper, you shall be my Harper, For it makes no matter to me, to me, For it makes no matter to me."" But what if it proves that I am no Harper? That I lied for your love most monstrously?"" Why, then I'll teach you to play and sing, For I dearly love a good harp," said she.

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