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francis george scott - to a lady lyrics

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sweit rois of vertew and of gentilnes
delytsum lyllie of everie l+stynes
richest in bontie and in bewtie cleir
and everie vertew that is deir
except onlie that ye are mercyles

into your garthe this day i did persew
thair saw i flowris that fresche wer of hew
baithe quhyte and rid, moist l+sty wer to seyne
and halsum herbis upone stalkis grene
yit leif nor flour fynd could i nane of rew

i dout that merche with his caild blastis keyne
hes slane this gentill herbe that i of mene
quhois petewous deithe dois to my hart sic pane
that i wald mak to plant his rute agane
so that confortand his levis unto me bene

- francis george scott lyrics

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