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Poor's lament for the frost

Three ballads. The poor's lament for the frost - first line reads: You labourers and keelmen I pray listen all. The sun his bright rays - first line reads: The sun his bright rays may withold, love. Lucy, dear, wake to the the spring - first line reads: Lucy, dear! Lucy, dear! wake to the spring.