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J.: 56 fir du konen. S.: Den est du selv, min skat!<br />
Jesus: Pak da kun etc.<br />
Dansk folkemelodi:<br />
[24] Det var en lordag aften<br />
Yngre lolker ise ved Svend Crundtr ig<br />
Det var en lordag aften,<br />
jeg sad og vented dig,<br />
du loved mig at komme vist,<br />
Men kom dog ej til mig!<br />
Jeg lagde mig pi sengen<br />
og grad si bitterlig,<br />
og hver en gang at d6ren gik,<br />
jeg tro'de det var dig.<br />
Jeg stod op sondag morgen<br />
og flettede mit hert<br />
si gik jeg mig til kirken hen<br />
og om den kirkegnrd.<br />
Men du kom ej til kirke<br />
og ej i kirken ind, -<br />
for du har fi't en anden kar<br />
og slaget mig af sind.<br />
Jeg gik mig hjem si ene<br />
hen ad den kirkesti,<br />
og hvert et spor pe sden var,<br />
der faldt min ta{e i.<br />
Hvor km man plukke roser,<br />
hvor ingen roser gror!<br />
Hvor kan man finde kerlighed,<br />
hvor karlighed ej bor!<br />
Shulamith. Happy, I cling onto the throne ofjoy.<br />
C. Thou shalt wear the crown. S. Thou art thyself<br />
that crown.<br />
Chdst. Be ready then etc.<br />
Populu Danish Ballad:<br />
Once on a Saturday Evening<br />
Translation: Hanne Briiel<br />
Once on a Sat'day evening<br />
with joy I 'waited you.<br />
You promised faithfully to come,<br />
and yet came not to me.<br />
I went into my chamber<br />
and wept with bitter tear.<br />
With ererl sound ourside the dool<br />
I hoped that you were near.<br />
On Sunday moming early<br />
I plaited my fair hear.<br />
I wended forth into the church,<br />
and round the churchyrd drer.<br />
But you were not in church, nor<br />
came you onto the church.<br />
For you have found a new true love,<br />
and think no more of me.<br />
I wandered homewards, lonely<br />
along the footpath sad.<br />
Into each footprint on that path<br />
my teardrops fell with woe.<br />
How cil one gather roses<br />
where roses will not grow?<br />
How can one find a true love there<br />
where love will not take root?
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