Thyrsis and Milla, arm in arm together In merry May to the green garden walked; Where all the way they wanton riddles talked. The youthful boy kissing her cheeks all rosy, Beseech'd her there to gather him a posy.
Thyrsis and Milla, arm in arm together In merry May to the green garden walked; Where all the way they wanton riddles talked. The youthful boy kissing her cheeks all rosy, Beseech'd her there to gather him a posy.