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The Blue Lady [song version]
The Blue Lady
This is the tale of Mary Bolles who lived at Heath Old Hall
And died there in 1662 and was buried ‘neath the soil.
But still her spirit walked Heath Grove the story has been writ
Until conjured down into a hole that’s still called Bolles Pit.
The spell was not so powerful to keep her there for long
And soon the tales were told of the sound of her plaintive song
...Thursday 17th October 2024 12:45 pm
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