1: One morning in the month of June down by a riverside, There she beheld a bold fisherman come rowing by the tide,
Come rowing by the tide,
There she beheld a bold fisherman come rowing by the tide.
2: “Morning to you bold fisherman, why come you fishing here?” “Well I came a-fishing for your sweet sake all on this river clear,
All on this river clear,
Well I came a-fishing for your sweet sake all on this river clear.”
3: He latched his boat up to a stem and to a lady went,
Well he took her by the milk white hand, for it was his intent,
For it was his intent,
He took her by the milk white hand, for it was his intent.
4: "I'll take you to my father's hall and there make you my bride, Then you shall have a bold fisherman to row you by the tide,
To row you by the tide,
Then you shall have a bold fisherman to row you by the tide."
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