J. N. Rae —Baiswdri Folk Songs. 247 
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Translation. 
1, How shall I come over to thee, 
My anklets make a tinkling sound. 
How shall 1 come, etc. ? 
2, The moonshine illuminates the night, oh Kadarpiya ; 
I am ashamed of my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. 
How shall I come, etc. ? 
II II ’ftrT I 
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Translation. 
My husband has not come, what shall I do now ? 
He went away with a promise to come, but up to this day he has not 
come. 
Shall I take poison and die ? 
My husband has not come, etc. 
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