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[Dainty fine sweet Nimph delightfull]

Dainty fine sweet Nimph delightfull,
While the Sunne aloft is mounting,
Sit we heere our loues recounting. Fa la la la.
With sugrēd gloses,
Among these Roses. Fa la la la.
Why alas are you so spightfull,
Dainty Nimph but O too cruell,
Wilt thou kill thy deerest lewell. Fa la la la.
Kill then and blisse mee,
But first come kisse mee. Fa la la la.