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Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt  
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
 Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to find me an acre of land
 Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
 Between the salt water and the sea strands
 
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
 Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
 And gather it all in a bunch of heather