The poem
When I came last to Ludlow Amidst the moonlight pale, Two friends kept step beside me, Two honest friends and hale.
Now Dick lies long in the churchyard, And Ned lies long in jail, And I come home to Ludlow Amidst the moonlight pale.
When I Came Last to Ludlow
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