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Sivu 90
Which done , doe at her chamber dore awayt , For she will waken strayt , The whiles doe ye this song unto her sing , The woods shall to you answer and your Eccho ring . Ye Nymphes of Mulla , which with carefull heed The silver scaly ...
Which done , doe at her chamber dore awayt , For she will waken strayt , The whiles doe ye this song unto her sing , The woods shall to you answer and your Eccho ring . Ye Nymphes of Mulla , which with carefull heed The silver scaly ...
Sivu 91
For they of joy and pleasance to you sing , 90 Thai all the woods them answer and theyr eccho ring . My love is now awake out of her dreame , And her fayre eyes like stars that dimmed were With darksome cloud , now shew theyr goodly ...
For they of joy and pleasance to you sing , 90 Thai all the woods them answer and theyr eccho ring . My love is now awake out of her dreame , And her fayre eyes like stars that dimmed were With darksome cloud , now shew theyr goodly ...
Sivu 94
Sing ye sweet Angels , Alleluya sing , 240 That all the woods may answere and your eccho ring . Now al is done ; bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine ...
Sing ye sweet Angels , Alleluya sing , 240 That all the woods may answere and your eccho ring . Now al is done ; bring home the bride againe , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gaine ...
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