Tell my love

Can you ye breezes oaks or streem

Can you in thought in form or dream

A lovers herald prove

They wisper yes O precious scenes

I love your shades of various greens

Go truly tell my love

& first this flower shall be addrest

Perhaps the first by B[etse]y prest

When hither she does rove

O charming flower if ever she

Should press the velvet leaves like me

Neer fail to tell my love

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