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A soldier with his knapsack onCame travelling o'er the down,The sun was strong and he was tired,And of the old man he enquiredHow far to Bristol town.
Half an hour's walk for a young manBy lanes and fields and stiles.But you the foot-path do not know,And if along the road you goWhy then 'tis three good miles.
The soldier took his knapsack offFor he was hot and dry;And out his bread and cheese he tookAnd he sat down beside the brookTo dine in company.