And for your love evermore wepyng I syng thys song ...
My lefe ys faren in a lond. Allas, why ys she so?And I am so sore bound I may nat com her to.She hath my hert in hold Where euer she ryde or go,With trew love a thousand fold.
And for your love evermore wepyng I syng thys song ...
My lefe ys faren in a lond. Allas, why ys she so?And I am so sore bound I may nat com her to.She hath my hert in hold Where euer she ryde or go,With trew love a thousand fold.
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