The Rose of Sharon
I am the rose of Sharon,
and the lily of the valleys.
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A Birthday
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose heart is in a watered shoot.
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I Never Lost As Much
I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
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The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
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If You Were Coming In The Fall
If you were coming in the fall
I'd brush the summer by
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O Mistress Mine
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,
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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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My Friend
My friend must be a bird
Because he flies.
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Wind and Window Flower
Lovers, forget your love,
And list to the love of these,
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Why Is The Rose So Pale
Oh Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
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