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Heming and The Troll Woman

Good evening you troll-mother,
who rakes her nose in the fire,
Would you loan me a roof tonight,
so late here on this Yuletide’s eve
 
Yes you shall you have a roof with me,
but damned I shall evade your trapping
Who are you now, a vagabond
so late here on this Yuletide’s eve
 
For certain, I am no vagabond,
and neither such will I be called,
but I have come here to the mountain
after searching with goodwill
 
Oh, you have come here to the mountain
to be here for the whole of your days
so then I shall climb out upon land
in order to announce our wedding
 
So therein he unlatched the first door,
then would he unlatch the other