My Love Is Like to Ice
My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
How come it then that this her cold is so great
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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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The Ragged Wood
O, hurry, where by water, among the trees,
The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,
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Ah, My Beloved
Ah, my beloved, fill the cup that clears
Today of past regrets and future fears;
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Song
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
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I Sing
I sing to use the waiting
My bonnet but to tie,
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She Is Not Fair To Outward View
She is not fair to outward view
as many maidens be;
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I Should Not Dare
I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because if he should die
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Wild Nights
Wild nights. Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
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She Tells Her Love
She tells her love while half asleep,
In the dark hours,
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