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Welcome to Hyperion Records, an independent British classical label devoted to presenting high-quality recordings of music of all styles and from all periods from the twelfth century to the twenty-first.
Hyperion offers both CDs, and downloads in a number of formats. The site is also available in several languages.
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On a time in summer season Jocky late with Jenny walking, Like a lout made love with talking When he should be doing. Reason Still, he cries, when he should dally: Jenny sweet, shall I, shall I?
Jenny, as most women use it Who say Nay when they would have it, With a bold face seemed to crave it, With a faint look did refuse it. Jocky lost his time to dally, Still he cries, Sweet, shall I, shall I?
She who knew that backward dealing Was a foe to forward longing, To avoid her own heart's wronging, With a sigh love's suit revealing, Said: Jocky sweet, when you would dally, Do you cry: Sweet, shall I, shall I?
Jocky knew by her replying That a 'no' is '`aye' in wooing, That an asking without doing Is the way to love's denying. Now he knows when he would dally, How to spare, Sweet, shall I, shall I?