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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Balow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">BALOW, my babe, lie still and sleep! <br>It grieves me sore to see thee weep. <br>Wouldst thou be quiet I'se be glad, <br>Thy mourning makes my sorrow sad: <br>Balow my boy, thy mother's joy, <br>Thy father breeds me great annoy-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When he began to court my love, <br>And with his sugred words me move, <br>His faynings false and flattering cheer <br>To me that time did not appear: <br>But now I see most cruellye <br>He cares ne for my babe nor me-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lie still, my darling, sleep awhile, <br>And when thou wak'st thoo'le sweetly smile: <br>But smile not as thy father did, <br>To cozen maids: nay, God forbid! <br>But yet I fear thou wilt go near <br>Thy father's heart and face to bear-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I cannot choose but ever will <br>Be loving to thy father still; <br>Where'er he go, where'er he ride, <br>My love with him doth still abide; <br>In weal or woe, where'er he go, <br>My heart shall ne'er depart him fro-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But do not, do not, pretty mine, <br>To faynings false thy heart incline! <br>Be loyal to thy lover true, <br>And never change her for a new: <br>If good or fair, of her have care <br>For women's banning 's wondrous sare-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bairn, by thy face I will beware; <br>Like Sirens' words, I'll come not near; <br>My babe and I together will live; <br>He'll comfort me when cares do grieve. <br>My babe and I right soft will lie, <br>And ne'er respect man's crueltye-- <br> Balow, la-low! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell, farewell, the falsest youth <br>That ever kist a woman's mouth! <br>I wish all maids be warn'd by me <br>Never to trust man's curtesye; <br>For if we do but chance to bow, <br>They'll use us then they care not how-- <br> Balow, la-low!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous">Anonymous</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345539" data-title="Balow de Anonymous" data-description="BALOW, my babe, lie still and sleep! It grieves me sore to see thee weep. Wouldst thou be quiet I'se be glad, Thy mourning makes my sorrow sad: Balow my boy, thy mother's joy, Thy father breeds me great annoy-- Balow, la-lo..."></div> </div> </div>
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