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1 Intro,  1|          few generations, to the beggar on the roads. When there
2 Intro,  2|         with shame. I sit like a beggar maid, drawing my skirt over
3 Text,  8 |        upon thy own shoulders! O beggar, to come beg at thy own
4 Text,  40|         with shame. I sit like a beggar maid, drawing my skirt over
5 Text,  40|          at thy side this ragged beggar girl a-tremble with shame
6 Text,  49|         it to open thy palm to a beggar to beg! I was confused and
7 Text,  51| fragments on the bed. And like a beggar I searched in the dawn only