Banks of the Nile
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Farewell, my dearest Nancy, Farewell I must away. I hear the drums a-beating And no longer I can stay. For we're orders out of Portsmouth Town And for many a long mile For to fight the blacks and heathens On the banks of the Nile.
2. Oh, I'll cut off my curly locks
3. Oh, your waist it is too slender, love, | 4. O Willie, dearest William. Don't leave me here to mourn, You'll make me curse and rue the day For whenever I'd been born. For the parting of my own true love And the parting of me life Now stay at home, dear William, And I will be thee wife.
5. My curse upon the war
6. Let a hundred days be darkened |
7. O now the war is over And back I'll then return Unto my wife and family I'll leave behind to mourn. We'll call them in around, me boys, And there's no end of toil. And no more we'll go a'roving On the banks of the Nile. |