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O no, he cryed pray let me be,

for I'll live ingle all my life,

Therfore, I plainly tell to thee,

that I will be no man's wife,

Virginity I prize o high,

that all my life I will it keep.

No man hall move my heart to love,

nor will I be in love o deep.

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I aid my dear, how weet is May,

with all its variegated hue?

I hope along with me you'll tay,

you never hall have caue to rue.

Thee treams o weet, each other meet,

in others arms they run along,

And doth rejoice and make a noie,

in inging of their nuptial ong.

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The one doth help the others trength,

againt whatever may befall;

Till to the ea they run at length,

obedient to each others call.

Rejoicing till to have their will

to run their coure, down fat they pres

Till from the hore, and ne'er een more,

but unk into the wide abys.