Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds
Lorn and tyned fro my wame -
'Seech I more perforce indeed
Lap I of thee: Thou art want
With dulcet gust thine floret
Which I yet would not do -
Pray I thee for thine avail -
Lave me in it; I want more!
For my loe, not be adust
Come see as the wind: Chant -
I let thee come in -
Come see as the wind, Aoede
As of lote - upon thee dote
Lowing 'tis, true forsooth
Tisn't a tongue, nay merely mote
Thou art grandly mae than couth'
Eft and e'er doth it eke -
I am what I do behold
For my loe, not be adust
Come see as the wind: Chant -
I let thee come in -
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