| All is for my mistress all is for my maid
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| Sweetness that I took for sweetness that she gave to me
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| My queen bee
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| Though my heart has long been given to you
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| Summer’s turn is nigh
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| Swifts and swallows swoop and yearn for you
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| With all that’s in the sky
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| But blow the wind and come the rain and come my love again
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| All is for my mistress all is for my maid
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| Sweetness that I took for sweetness that she gave to me
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| My queen bee
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| Autumn’s flourish fruit that falls for you
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| Apples sweet as death
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| All that falls has lived and died for you
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| Gently come to rest
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| But blow the wind and come the rain and come my love again
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| All is for my mistress all is for my maid
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| Sweetness that I took for sweetness that she gave to me
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| My queen bee
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| Winter’s kiss has some enthralled
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| So they keep their fires bright
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| But my breast is lit with flames to shun
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| The dying of the light
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| Oh blow the wind and come the rain and come my love again
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| All is for my mistress all is for my maid
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| Sweetness that I took for sweetness that she gave to me
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| My queen bee
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| I’ll speak love’s truth with oak and ash for you
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| Sing through April’s tears
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| I will weave the bonny flowers of spring for you
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| I will walk for years
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| Oh blow the wind and come the rain and take my heart again
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| Yes blow the wind and come the rain and come my love again
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| All is for my mistress all is for my maid
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| Sweetness that I took for sweetness that she gave to me
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| My queen bee |