Chords for The Lark in the Morning

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Lay still, my _ pontiff, and don't you rise yet,
It's a fine, beauteous morning, and beside me love is wet.
O let it be that love, and never so cold,
I will rise with the floral, and will wear you to my fold.
Oh no, the bright floral, it is no such thing,
It's a bright sun, and shining, and the light is on the wing. _ _ _ _ _
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O lark in the morning, she rises from the nest,
And she mounts in the air with her new _ rest.
_ And like a liberty-cloud boy, [E] she'll whistle [B] and sing,
And at night she [F#] will return to [B] her old nest again. _ _ _ _ _
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When the cloud-boy heard the noise gone far [F#] too deep,
[B] He took stand to the meadows, where the grasses all cut down.
O lark in the morning, [E] she rises [F#] from the nest,
And she climbs to the dawn with [B] her new [B] rest. _
And like a liberty-cloud boy, [E] she'll whistle [F#] and sing,
And at night she will return to [B] her old nest again. _
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