HUSBAND WITH NO COURAGE IN HIMAs I walked out one summer's dayTo view the fields and the lizards springingI saw two maidens standing byAnd one of them her hands was wringingAnd all of her conversation wasMy husband's got no courage in him, Oh dear, no oh dear, no, My husband's got no courage in him, oh dear, noAll sorts of meat I do preserveAll sorts of drink that's fitting for himBoth oyster pies and rhubarb tooBut nothing will put courage in himIt's seven years I've made his bedAnd six of them I've laid agin himAnd this morn I rose with my maidenheadNow that shows he's got no courage in him___________Can be heard on A. L. Lloyd " The Foggy Dew" and Paul Clayton"Unholy Matrimony"filename[ NOCOURAGSF===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===