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Bring her again,
O western wind,  Over the western sea
Gentle and good and fair and kind,  Bring her again to me
Not that her fancy holds me dear,  Not that a hope may be:

Ow al is done; bring home the bride againe,bring home the triumph of our victory,
Bring home with you the glory of her gaine,
With ioyance bring her and with iollity
Neuer had man more ioyfull day then this,

Time does not bring relief; you all have
Who told me time would ease me of my pain
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;