It Was a Lover and His Lass It was a lover and his lass With a hey and a ho and a hey nonni no With a hey nonni nonni no That o'er the green cornfields did pass In springtime, in springtime In springtime, the only pretty ring time When the birds do sing Hey ding a ding a ding Hey ding a ding a ding Hey ding a ding a ding Sweet lovers love the spring Between the acres of rye... These pretty country folks would lie... And therefore take the present time... For love is crowned with the prime... ___________ quoted by Shakespeare in "As you Like It" SOF
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