The moon to-night is like the sun The moon to-night is like the sun Through blossomed branches seen; Through blossomed branches seen; Come out with me, dear silent one, Come out with me, dear silent one, And trip it on the green. And trip it on the green. "Nay, Lad, go you within its light, "Nay, Lad, go you within its light, Nor stay to urge me so— Nor stay to urge me so— 'Twas on another moonlit night
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