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To former ioy now turnes]
To former ioy now turnes ye groue
To former ioy now turnes ye groue, now turnes the groue the fountain, the
iolly fresh Aprill now lodē, now loden wt flowres, To former ioy now turnes
the groue the fountain, the iolly fresh Aprill now loden with flowres, the
seas are calme, hore frost fals from the mountain, shepherds & nimphs,
they walke, they walke to their wanton, wanton bowres, But I all night in teares my pillow steeping soone
as the sunne appeares renue my weeping.
