"Now Goeth Sun Under Wood"

By Anonymous Anonymous
Now goth sonne under wod:
Me reweth, Marye, thy faire rode.
Now goth sonne under tree:   
Me reweth, Marye, thy sone and thee.

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Originally appeared in Poetry magazine.

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