Hugh Bean, Philip Ledger & Robert Tear
how cold the wind doth blow or the unquiet grave
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How cold the wind doth blow
Dear love
How heavy fall the drops of rain
I never had but one true love
And in the greenwoods he was slain.
I'll do as much for my true love
As ever in my part of
I will seek and mourn upon his grave
Dear love, until the end of day
When his twelve month was gone and past
The ghost began to speak