Tomorrow shall be my dancing day
I would my true love did so chance
To see the legend of my play
To call my true love to my dance;

Oh my love, my love, my love
This have I done for my true love.

Of her I took fleshly substance
Thus was I knit to man's nature
To call my true love to my dance.

Oh my love, my love, my love
This have I done for my true love.

So very poor, this was my chance,
Betwixt an ox and a silly poor ass
To call my true love to my dance.

Oh, my love, my love, my love
This have I done for my true love.
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