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Author: carmiac

songs/all_of_the_filkers_are_singing.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,13 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>All of the Filkers are Singing</title>
     </titles>
+    <authors>
+      <author>Traditional</author>
+    </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <tune>Greensleeves-ish</tune>
     <verseOrder>v1 c1 v2 v3</verseOrder>
   </properties>
@@ -27,7 +31,7 @@ When all of the filkers are singing
     <verse name="v2">
       <lines>
 When sing-a-longs start in this gathering of friends
-The authentic mavens scream, &quot;Dear God when will it end&quot;
+The authentic mavens scream, "Dear God when will it end"
 The drunks and the tone deaf add spice to the blend
 Of what we have the gall to call singing
 </lines>

songs/altas_song.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,12 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>Alta's Song</title>
     </titles>
+    <authors>
+      <author>Mark Olson &amp; The Creekdippers</author>
+    </authors>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4 v5</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>

songs/as_i_roved_out.xml

@@ -1,4 +1,4 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
@@ -7,6 +7,7 @@
     <authors>
       <author>Traditional</author>
     </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 c1 v2 v3 v4 v5 v6 v7 v8</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>
@@ -16,7 +17,7 @@ And who are you, me pretty fair maid
 And who are you, me honey?
 And who are you, me pretty fair maid
 And who are you, me honey?
-She answered me quite modestly, &quot;I am me mother's darling.&quot;
+She answered me quite modestly, "I am me mother's darling."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="c1">
@@ -53,8 +54,8 @@ She took me horse by the bridle and the bit,
 And she led him to the stable.
 She took me horse by the bridle and the bit,
 And she led him to the stable.
-Saying &quot;There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse,
-To eat it if he's able.&quot;
+Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse,
+To eat it if he's able."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v5">
@@ -63,8 +64,8 @@ Then she took me by the lily-white hand,
 And she led me to the table.
 Then she took me by the lily-white hand,
 And she led me to the table.
-Saying &quot;There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy,
-To drink it if you're able.&quot;
+Saying "There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy,
+To drink it if you're able."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v6">
@@ -74,7 +75,7 @@ And I made it nice and aisy,
 Then I got up and made the bed,
 And I made it nice and aisy,
 Then I got up and laid her down
-Saying &quot;Lassie, are you able?&quot;
+Saying "Lassie, are you able?"
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v7">
@@ -84,7 +85,7 @@ And divil a one did hear us.
 And there we lay till the break of day,
 And divil a one did hear us.
 Then I arose and put on me clothes
-Saying &quot;Lassie, I must leave you.&quot;
+Saying "Lassie, I must leave you."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v8">

songs/ash_grove.xml

@@ -1,4 +1,4 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
@@ -7,6 +7,7 @@
     <authors>
       <author>Traditional</author>
     </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4 v5 v6</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>

songs/auld_lang_syne.xml

@@ -1,4 +1,4 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
@@ -7,6 +7,7 @@
     <authors>
       <author>Robert~Burns</author>
     </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>

songs/bailiffs_daughter_of_islington.xml

@@ -1,4 +1,4 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
@@ -7,6 +7,7 @@
     <authors>
       <author>Traditional</author>
     </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4 v5 v6 v7 v8 v9 v10 v11 v12 v13</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>
@@ -38,7 +39,7 @@ An apprentice for to bind.
       <lines>
 And when he had been seven long years,
 And never his love could see;
-&quot;Many a tear have I shed for her sake
+"Many a tear have I shed for her sake
 When she little thought of me.
 </lines>
     </verse>
@@ -70,48 +71,48 @@ And her true love came riding by.
       <lines>
 She started up with a color so red,
 Catching hold of his bridle rein;
-&quot;One penny, one penny, kind sir,&quot; she said,
-&quot;Will ease me of much pain.&quot;
+"One penny, one penny, kind sir," she said,
+"Will ease me of much pain."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v9">
       <lines>
-&quot;Before I give you one penny fair maid,
-Pray tell me where you were born.&quot;
-&quot;At Islington, kind sir,&quot; said she,
-&quot;Where I have had many a scorn.
+"Before I give you one penny fair maid,
+Pray tell me where you were born."
+"At Islington, kind sir," said she,
+"Where I have had many a scorn.
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v10">
       <lines>
 If that be so, I prithee, fair maid,
 Oh, tell me whether you know
-The bailiff's daughter of Islington?&quot;
-&quot;She is dead, sir, long ago.&quot;
+The bailiff's daughter of Islington?"
+"She is dead, sir, long ago."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v11">
       <lines>
-&quot;If she be dead, then take my horse,
+"If she be dead, then take my horse,
 My saddle and bridle also;
 For I will into some far country
 Where no man shall me know.
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v12">
       <lines>
-&quot;Oh stay, oh stay, thou goodly youth,
+"Oh stay, oh stay, thou goodly youth,
 She standeth by thy side;
 She is here alive, she is
-And ready to be thy bride.&quot;
+And ready to be thy bride."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v13">
       <lines>
 Oh, farewell grief and welcome joy
 Ten thousand times therefore;
 For now I have found my own true love,
-Whom I tho't I never should see more.&quot;
+Whom I tho't I never should see more."
 </lines>
     </verse>
   </lyrics>

songs/ballad_of_langbrow.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,13 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>Ballad of Langbrow</title>
     </titles>
+    <authors>
+      <author>Traditional</author>
+    </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4 v5 v6 v7 v8</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>

songs/ballad_of_the_twelve_sisters.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,13 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>Ballad of the Twelve Sisters</title>
     </titles>
+    <authors>
+      <author>Traditional</author>
+    </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4 v5 v6 v7 v8</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>
@@ -25,7 +29,7 @@ On the day the child was born.
     </verse>
     <verse name="v3">
       <lines>
-&quot;Oh, sister, give me your right hand,&quot;
+"Oh, sister, give me your right hand,"
 Rosemary, bayberry, thistle and thorn,
 Eleven to the one demand
 On the day the child was born.

songs/ballad_of_white_jenna.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,13 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>Ballad of White Jenna</title>
     </titles>
+    <authors>
+      <author>Traditional</author>
+    </authors>
+    <copyright>Public Domain</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 v2 v3 v4</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>
@@ -18,12 +22,12 @@ And by the moonlight fortified.
     </verse>
     <verse name="v2">
       <lines>
-&quot;Fight on, my sisters,&quot; Jenna cried.
-&quot;Fight for the Great White Alts.&quot;
+"Fight on, my sisters," Jenna cried.
+"Fight for the Great White Alts."
 The blood flowed swift, like good red wine,
 As sisters took the battle line.
-&quot;This kingdom I will claim for mine
-And for the heart of Alta!&quot;
+"This kingdom I will claim for mine
+And for the heart of Alta!"
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v3">

songs/ballynure_ballad.xml

@@ -1,9 +1,10 @@
-<?xml version="1.0" ?>
+<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8'?>
 <song xmlns="http://openlyrics.info/namespace/2009/song" version="0.9">
   <properties>
     <titles>
       <title>Ballynure Ballad</title>
     </titles>
+    <copyright>Traditional</copyright>
     <verseOrder>v1 c1 v2 v3 v4</verseOrder>
   </properties>
   <lyrics>
@@ -32,9 +33,9 @@ To his wee lass was talking,
     <verse name="v3">
       <lines>
 Said the wee lad to the wee lass,
-&quot;Oh will ye let me kiss ye,
+"Oh will ye let me kiss ye,
 For it's I have got the cordial eye
-That far exceeds the whiskey.&quot;
+That far exceeds the whiskey."
 </lines>
     </verse>
     <verse name="v4">