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  LM&'rORT SO.N G. ROSE OF LOYE. _ 'tHeY *e, r olove, thou aft mine, ]n my m thou art planted over; e t be o aectJon8 shall around th ent,  the elm  embrad in th' embrace oF the vhe, Which is ver relinquished, nnever. R oF love,  o love  th  me. * Fm my hea nout thy auti  ver dod.tea, le bright dewo, at  the day, l y swat blo, I will k th away, For thou never shalt know sorrow, nnevor.  o love, ro o love  thou  o. HIOES, AND RIDES AWAY. AT th Baron bf Mowbrays ate was A p with a eor black;  a  a knight of noble , . And he leap'd on the r's ba  " were bright, his het m And he sg th mer lay, How jiily lives a air young knht He 1ov, and d ay.' A iy lkld o e !e And she  t ght   T lady's tea   to A her han she n to wring. And d thou then thy t love And w it but to tray    ta W a'he'my own de ht;  piy don't de away.' Whe ul h h ye 

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