Black Eyed Susan

All in the Downs the fleet lay moored,
The streamers waving in the wind,
When black-eyed Susan came on board;
β€œOh, where shall I my true-love find?
Tell me you jovial sailors, tell me true
𝄆 If my sweet William 𝄇 sails among your crew.”

                                                1720 by John Gay

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