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[Come againe: A Dittie.]

O come againe faire Natures treasure,
Whose lookes yeeld ioyes exceeding measure.

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O come againe heau'ns chiefe delight,
Thine absence makes eternall night,
O come againe worlds starbright eye,
Whose presence doth adorne the skie.
O come againe sweet beauties Sunne:
When thou art gone, our ioyes are done.