Exeat
Thou hast neither laugh nor quip
Longer on thy closed lip:
All thy comrades say Depart,
For they love a merry heart.
Weary too thy host become
Bids thee quit his ruddy room.
Longer on thy closed lip:
All thy comrades say Depart,
For they love a merry heart.
Weary too thy host become
Bids thee quit his ruddy room.
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