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By Gil Vicente
If thou art sleeping, maiden, / Awake and open thy door, / 'T is the break of day, and we must away, / O'er meadow, and mount, and moor.
Wait not to find thy slippers, / But come with thy naked feet; / We shall have to pass through the dewy grass, / And waters wide and fleet.