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VII.

[My bonny lasse shee smyleth]

My bonny lasse shee smyleth,
When shee my heart beguileth. Fa la la la.
Smyle lesse deere loue therefore.
And you shall loue mee more. Fa la la la.
When shee her sweet eye turneth,
O how my heart it burneth Fa la la la.
Deere loue call in their light,
Or els you burne mee quite, Fa la la la.