| A Full Song |
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| The Song |
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| Breath you now, while Io Hymen |
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| Song |
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| Dance, dance, and visit now the shadowes of our joy |
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| With spotles mindes now mount we to the tree |
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| Tell me, gentle howre of night |
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| Neither buskin now, nor bayes |
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| Shewes and nightly revels, signes of joy and peace |
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| Lighten, heavy hart, thy spright |
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