And of all Christians’ souls, I pray God. God bye you.
Tags: IV; v; 208-209
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And we cast away a moan,
God ‘a’ mercy on his soul!
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Tags: IV; v; 206-207
I would give you some violets, but they wither’d all when my father died.
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Tags: IV; v; 192-194
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There’s rue for you, and here’s some for me; we may call it herb of grace a’ Sundays. O, you must wear your rue with a difference.
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Tags: IV; v; 190-192
They say the owl was a baker’s daughter.
Tags: IV; v; 42
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray,
Love, remember: and there is pansies, that’s for thoughts.
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Tags: IV; v; 157-158
To-morrow is Saint Valentine’s day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
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Tags: IV; v; 52-55
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