Greensleeves; Octosyllabus
Alas, my love you do me wrong
And who but my Lady Greensleeves
Bid me my dear, O hear my song
Perchance your love in summer eves
And who but my Lady Greensleeves
Hath waged both life and promise land
Perchance your love in summer eves
Will beckon thee, O take my hand
Hath waged both life and promise land
Thou couldst d’sire no earthly thing
Or beckon thee, O take my hand
Thy music for to play and sing
Thou couldst d’sire no earthly thing
Bid me my dear, O hear my song
Thy music for to play and sing
Alas, my love you do me wrong










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