Faustina hath the fairer face, And Phillida the feater grace, Both haue mine eie inriched, This sings full sweetly with her voice, Her fingers make as sweet a noise, Both haue mine eie bewitched, Ay me sith fates haue so prouided, My hart, alas, must be deuided. |
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