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IT WAS A LOVER AND HIS LASS, |
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Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, with a ho, with a hey nonny no, And a hey nonny no ni no, These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c. |
This carol they began that hour,
With a hey, with a ho, with a hey nonny no.
And a hey nonny no ni no,
How that life was but a flower,
In spring time, &c. |
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Then pretty lovers take the time, With a hey, with a ho, with a hey nonny no, And a hey nonny no ni no, For love is crowned with the prime, In spring time, &c. |
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