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...buy it with your gold right fuddenly. [Exeunt, SCENE V. Enter Amiens, Jaques, and others-, SONG, Ami. Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto thefweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Herejhall he fee No enemy, But winter...

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...[Exeunt. SCENE V. Enter AMIENS, jAfiUKS, and others. SO N G. Ami. Under the greenwood tree, . Who lives to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's threat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ) Here shall he see No enemy, £ift winter and rough...

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