AARE there favoring ladies above thee?Are there dowries and lands? Do they saySeven others are fair? But I love thee:Aultre n’auray!All the sea is a lawn in our county;All the morrow, our star of delay.I am King: let me live on thy bounty!Aultre n’auray!To the fingers so light and so rosyThat have pinioned my heart, (welladay!)Be a kiss, be a ring with this posy:Aultre n’auray!
AARE there favoring ladies above thee?Are there dowries and lands? Do they saySeven others are fair? But I love thee:Aultre n’auray!All the sea is a lawn in our county;All the morrow, our star of delay.I am King: let me live on thy bounty!Aultre n’auray!To the fingers so light and so rosyThat have pinioned my heart, (welladay!)Be a kiss, be a ring with this posy:Aultre n’auray!
AARE there favoring ladies above thee?Are there dowries and lands? Do they saySeven others are fair? But I love thee:Aultre n’auray!
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ARE there favoring ladies above thee?
Are there dowries and lands? Do they say
Seven others are fair? But I love thee:
Aultre n’auray!
All the sea is a lawn in our county;All the morrow, our star of delay.I am King: let me live on thy bounty!Aultre n’auray!
All the sea is a lawn in our county;
All the morrow, our star of delay.
I am King: let me live on thy bounty!
Aultre n’auray!
To the fingers so light and so rosyThat have pinioned my heart, (welladay!)Be a kiss, be a ring with this posy:Aultre n’auray!
To the fingers so light and so rosy
That have pinioned my heart, (welladay!)
Be a kiss, be a ring with this posy:
Aultre n’auray!