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...Good-morrow to each maid, That will with flowers the tomb bestrew Wherein my love is laid. * • • * * I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The cold,...his head, And who do rudely move him. He's soft and tender — pray, take heed — With bands of cowslips bind him ; And bring him home — but 'tis decreed...

...primrose too ! Good-morrow to each maid, That will with flowers the tomb bestrew Wherein my love is laid ! I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The cold,...his head, And who do rudely move him. He's soft and tender — pray, take heed ! — With bands of cowslips bind him ; And bring him home — but 'tis...

...primrose too ; Good-morrow to each maid, That will with flow'rs the tomb bestrew Wherein my love is laid. I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The cold,...awake him. Pray, hurt him not ; though he be dead lie knows well who do love him ; And who with green-turfs rear his head, And who do rudely move him....

...Wherein my love is laid. 'il seek him there II know, ere this. The cold, cold earth doth shake him ; tut I will go, or send a kiss By you, Sir, to awake him. ray, hurt him not ; though he be dead He knows well who do love him ; nd who with green-turfs rear...

...primrose too ; Good-morrow to each maid, That will with flow'rs the tomb bestrew, Wherein my love is laid. I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The cold,...green-turfs rear his head, And who do rudely move him. x He's soft and tender — pray, take heed — With bands of cowslips bind him, And bring him home...

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...flow'rs the tomb bestrew, Wherein my love is laid. I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The eold, cold earth doth shake him ; But I will go, or send...you, sir, to awake him. Pray, hurt him not ; though lie be dead He knows well who do love him ; He's soft and tender — pray, take heed — With bands...

...primrose too ; Good-morrow to each maid, That will with flow'rs the tomb bestrew, Wherein my love is laid. I'll seek him there ! I know, ere this, The cold, cold earth doth shake him j But I will go, or send a kiss By you, sir, to awake him. v . * Pray, hurt him not ; though he be...