Tord Of Hafsborough & Other Ballads
Tord Of Hafsborough & Other Ballads
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It was Tord of Hafsborough, O’er the verdant wold would ride, And there he lost his hammer of gold, ’Twas lost for so long a tide. It was Tord of Hafsborough, His brother he addressed: “Thou shalt away to the Norland hills, My hammer be thy quest.” It was Lokke Leyemand, A feather robe o’er him drew; And away to the Norland mountains high O’er the briny sea he flew.
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