New yeare forth looking out of Janus gate
Doth seeme to promise hope of new delight:
And bidding th'old Adieu, his passed date
Bids all old thoughts to die in dumpish spright
And calling forth out of sad Winters night
Fresh love, that long hath slept in cheerlesse bower:
Wils him awake, and soone about him dight
His wanton wings and darts of deadly power
For lusty spring now in his timely howre
Is ready to come forth him to receive:
And warnes the Earth with the divers colord flowre
To decke hir selfe, and her faire mantle weave
Then you faire flowre, in whome fresh youth doth raine
Prepare your selfe new love to entertaine
Doth seeme to promise hope of new delight:
And bidding th'old Adieu, his passed date
Bids all old thoughts to die in dumpish spright
And calling forth out of sad Winters night
Fresh love, that long hath slept in cheerlesse bower:
Wils him awake, and soone about him dight
His wanton wings and darts of deadly power
For lusty spring now in his timely howre
Is ready to come forth him to receive:
And warnes the Earth with the divers colord flowre
To decke hir selfe, and her faire mantle weave
Then you faire flowre, in whome fresh youth doth raine
Prepare your selfe new love to entertaine
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