see: R.Iones; No. XII
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O Lord thy faithfulnesse and prayse,
If euer haplesse woman had a cause,
When from my loue I lookte for loue, and kind affections due,
VVho doth behold my mistresse face, and
If there be any one whome loue hath wounded,
I heard of late that loue was falne a sleepe,
All my wittes hath will inwrapped,all my sence desire
Goe wailing verse the issue of thy sire,
A prety Ducke,there was that said,
Of all the birdes that I do know Philip my sparrow,
The Queene of Paphos Ericine,
I would thou wert not faire, or I were wise,
Vnto a flie transformde from humaine kind,
VVhat thing is loue I pray thee tell,
Songes with two Trebles.
Fortune loue and time,hath made me happy,
Poets to Loue such power ascribes
VVhether runneth my sweet hart, The first part
Tarry tarry are you gone againe, The second part
Songs for the Lute, Viole de Gambo and Voyce.
Sur-chargde with discontent, The first part
The Thrush did pipe full cleare, The 2. part
Then Hesperus on hie brought The third part
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