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But winter lingering chills the lap of May.
But winter lingering chills the lap of May.
 Who first beholds the light of day
 In Spring's sweet flowery month of May
  And wears an read more 
 Who first beholds the light of day
 In Spring's sweet flowery month of May
  And wears an Emerald all her life,
   Shall be a loved and happy wife. 
 There's her cousin, an she were not possessed with a fury, 
exceeds her as much in beauty as the read more 
 There's her cousin, an she were not possessed with a fury, 
exceeds her as much in beauty as the first of May doth the last 
of December. 
 O May, sweet-voice one, going thus before,
 Forever June may pour her warm red wine
  Of life read more 
 O May, sweet-voice one, going thus before,
 Forever June may pour her warm red wine
  Of life and passions,--sweeter days are thine! 
 Spring's last-born darling, clear-eyed, sweet,
 Pauses a moment, with white twinkling feet,
  And golden locks in breezy read more 
 Spring's last-born darling, clear-eyed, sweet,
 Pauses a moment, with white twinkling feet,
  And golden locks in breezy play,
   Half teasing and half tender, to repeat
    Her song of "May." 
 All furnished, all in arms;
 All plum'd like estridges that with the wind
  Bated like eagles having read more 
 All furnished, all in arms;
 All plum'd like estridges that with the wind
  Bated like eagles having lately bathed;
   Glittering in golden coats like images;
    As full of spirit as the month of May
     And gorgeous as the sun at midsummer;
      Wanton as youthful goats, wild as young bulls. 
 For every marriage then is best in tune,
 When that the wife is May, the husband June.  
 For every marriage then is best in tune,
 When that the wife is May, the husband June. 
 As it fell upon a day
 In the merry month of May,
  Sitting in a pleasant shade
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 As it fell upon a day
 In the merry month of May,
  Sitting in a pleasant shade
   Which a grove of myrtles made. 
 No doubt they rose up early to observe
 The rite of May; and, hearing our intent,
  Came read more 
 No doubt they rose up early to observe
 The rite of May; and, hearing our intent,
  Came here in grace of our solemnity.