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Till spin the green round World asleep,

And Heaven its dews be staying.

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All in this pleasant evening, together come are we,

For the summer springs so fresh, green, and gay;

We tell you of a blossoming and buds on every tree,

Drawing near unto the merry month of May.

Rise up, the master of this house, put on your charm of gold,

For the summer springs so fresh, green, and gay;

Be not in pride offended with your name we make so bold,

Drawing near unto the merry month of May.

Rise up, the mistress of this house, with gold along your breast;

For the summer springs so fresh, green and gay;

And if your body be asleep, we hope your soul's at rest,

Drawing near unto the merry month of May.

Rise up, the children of this house, all in your rich attire,

For the summer springs so fresh, green, and gay;

And every hair upon your heads shines like the silver wire:

Drawing near unto the merry month of May.

God bless this house and arbour, your riches and your store,

For the summer springs so fresh, green, and gay;