Fair Phyllis I saw sitting all alone,
feeding her flock near to the mountain side; fair side.
The shepherds knew not, they knew not whither she was gone,
But after her lover Amyntas hied.
Up and down he wander’d, wan-dered, whilst she was missing;
when he found her, Oh, then they fell akissing, a kissing, oh, then they fell a-kissing.
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