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Have you seen but a white lily grow?

Robert Johnson

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See the char- iot at hand here of Love, Where- in my la- dy
Do but look on her eyes, they do light All that Love's world com-

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Have you seen but a bright li- ly grow, Be- fore rude hands have
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rid- eth! Each that draws is - - a - swan or a dove, And well the - car Love
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US-Nyp:New York Public Library, Music Division Drexel MS 4257:John Gamble, his booke (1659), #2. Encoded and edited by Sarge Gerbode.
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sight, That they still were to run by her side, Through - swords, through -
face, As a- lone there tri- umphs to the life All the gain, all the

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fire? Or have tast- ed the bag of the bee? Oh, so white, Oh, so
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