An Excellent new Song, Call'd
The Fairy Queen,
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The merry Companions,
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Sing, sing whilst we trip it, trip trip it,
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trip trip it upon the Green,
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Let no ill vapours rise or fall
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Let no ill Vapours rise or fall,
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No nothing, no nothing offend,
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Let nothing offend our Fairy Queen,
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Let nothing, let nothing, let nothing,
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Let nothing offend our Fairy Queen.
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The Queen is a coming, come coming,
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Come coming with all her Train,
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Lets hand and Dance a Round for Joy,
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Lets hand and dance a Round for Joy
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While Musick, while Musick does sound
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While Musick does sound upon the Plain,
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While Musick does sound upon the Plain.
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Now let us be singing, sing singing, sing
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singing in praise oth Queen,
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Her beauty does excell the World,
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Her beauty does excell the World,
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No Goddess, no Goddess so fair,
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No Goddess so fair is to be seen,
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No Goddess, no Goddess, no Goddess,
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No Goddess so fair is to be seen.
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All Joy to the fair one, the fair one,
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The fair one our Gracious Queen,
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She is the chief of Loves delight,
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She is the chief of Loves delight,
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Let no one, let no one offend,
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Let no one, offend her on the Green,
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Let no one, let no one, let no one,
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Let no one offend her on the Green.
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Come, let us all follow, fol follow, fol
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Follow our Queen each way,
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Let it be to the Woods or Plain,
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Let it be to the Woods or Plain,
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We'l trip it, we[]l trip it along,
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We'l trip it along till break of day,
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We'l trip it, we'l trip it, we[]l trip it,
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We[]l trip it along till break of day.
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