Notes and Queries, Number 49, October 5, 1850 by Various
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"Our Buckingham Duke is the man that I meane,
Come love mee where I lay; On his shoulders the weale of the kingdome doth leane-- The cleane contrary way, O the cleane contrary way. "O happiest kingdome that ever was kind, Come love mee where I lay; And happie the king that hath such a friend-- The cleane contrary way, O the cleane contrary way. {292} "Needs must I extoll his worth and his blood-- Come love mee where I lay; And his sweet disposition soe milde and soe good-- The cleane contrary way, O the cleane contrary way. "Those innocent smiles that embelish his face, Come love mee where I lay; Who sees them not tokens of goodness and grace-- The cleane contrary way, O the cleane contrary way. "And what other scholler could ever arise, Come love mee where I lay; From a master that was soe sincere and wise-- The cleane contrary way, O the cleane contrary way. |
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