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My woeful herte

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[00:04.38] My woeful herte of all gladness barryain

[00:25.39] enforceth me this complaint for to make,

[00:47.64] which I have sung with weeping eyen twain.

[01:11.39] Full oft ere this, I shall undertake.

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[01:53.02] Till good tidings come my sore to slake

[02:03.03] I must obey fortunes ordinance,

[02:18.54] for yet I am all drowned in the lake

[02:36.29] of sorful joy and paineful pleasance.

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[03:15.77] For she which is of all goodly the best

[03:38.77] to mine entent, and so saith mo'than I,

[04:00.04] is fall but late out of her kindly rest

[04:25.54] into great sickness which holdeth her grievously.

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[05:06.79] Now I pray God, and that right heartily

[05:17.80] that she be voided out of the great grievance.

[05:32.80] For till she amend I shall have nought truly

[05:50.30] but sorful joy and painful pleasance.