[01:04.00]The Nightingale - Miranda Sex Garden
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[01:04.00]the nightingale
[01:04.00]so soon as april bringeth
[01:04.00]unto her rested sense a perfect waking
[01:04.00]while late bare earth
[01:04.00]proud of new clothing springeth
[01:04.00]sings out her woes a thorn her song book making
[01:04.00]and mournfully bewailing
[01:04.00]her throat in tunes expresseth
[01:04.00]what grief her breast expresseth