A Summer Song

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When as the rye reach to the chin,
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimming in the cream,
And school-boys playing in the stream;
Then O, then O, then O my true love said,
Till that time come again,
She could not live a maid.

-George Peele

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Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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Bas bat ye alag hai

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Oh my soul, be thou quiet

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