Milkmaids

Peter Warlock

Walkeing betimes close by a greenwood side,

Hy tranonny, nonny with hy tranonny no;

A payre of lovely milk maides there by chance I spide.

With hy tranonny nonny no, with tranonny no.

One of them was faire, as fair as fair might bee;

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The other she was browne, with wanton rowling eye,

With hy tranonny nonny no, with tranonny no.

Syder to make sillibubs they carryed in their pailes;

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And sugar in their purses hung dangling at their tailes,

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Wastcoats of flannel and petty coats of redd,

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Before them milkwhite aporns and strawhats on their heads,

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Well fare you, merry milkmaids that dabble in the dew,

Hy tranonny, nonny with hy tranonny no;

For you have kisses plenty, when Ladyes have but few,

With hy tranonny nonny no, with tranonny no.