The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.
The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.
For the first fourteen years for a rod they do while for the next as a pearl in the world they do shine. For the next trim beauty beginneth to swerve. For the next matrons or drudges they serve. For the next doth crave a staff for a stay. For the nex.
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