Note Back to Main Text — Chapter XXXVIII
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"But shall we go mourn for that, my dear? The cold moon shines by night, And when we wander here and there, We then do go most right."[55]
Reading edition
"But shall we go mourn for that, my dear? The cold moon shines by night, And when we wander here and there, We then do go most right."[55]