Five montream did flow,

        the sedge,

        And o and fro,

        rack this snow,

        Along tream, beside the hedge.

        A, be free to love and go!

        For if I do not ,

        te,

        to t:

        And whese be ged since May,

        S they.

        And sloer snow

        tears ed to mine eyes;

        And my poor chs ago

        Set blus thy praises so,

        Put paleness on for a disguise.

        A, be free to praise and go!

        For if my face is turoo pale,

        It    first did fail, --

        It hy love proved false and frail, --

        And whese be ged enow,

        Shou.
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