The Passionate Pilgrim (Octavo, 1599)
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¶AS it fell vpon a Day,
¶In the merry Month of May,
360Which a groue of Myrtles made,
¶Trees did grow, and Plants did spring:
¶Euery thing did banish mone,
¶Saue the Nightingale alone.
365Shee (poore Bird) as all forlorne,
¶Leand her breast vp-till a thorne,
¶That to heare it was great Pitty,
¶Fie, fie, fie, now would she cry
370Teru, Teru, by and by:
