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When I was a beggarly boy, And lived in a cellar damp, I had not a friend nor a toy But I had Aladdin's lamp. When I could not sleep for the cold, I had fire enough in my brain, And builded with roofs of gold, My beautiful castles in Spain! Since then I have toiled day and night, I have money and power good store, But I 'd give all my lamps of silver bright For the one that is mine no more. Take, Fortune, whatever you choose, You gave and may snatch again, I have nothing 't would pain me to lose, For I own no more castles in Spain! |