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Ja- mie stole in through the door; She lay slumb'- ring
First a soft kiss he doth take; She lay still and
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as be- fore. Soft- ly to her he drew near; She heard him,
would not wake. Then his hands learned to woo; She dreamt not
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yet would not hear. Bes- sy vowed not to speak;
what he would do, But still slept, while he smiled
her own de- ceit. And since this trance be- gun,

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Op'- ning half her hea- vy eyes.

He re- solved that dump to break.
To see love by sleep be- guiled.
She sleeps ev'- -ry af- ter noon.

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Ayres (1601), #8. Encoded and edited by Sarge Gerbode.