THE
SECOND BOOKE
OF
AYRES

William Corkine

	1 Shall a smile, or guilefull glance, Or a sigh, that is but fayned, Shall but teares that come by chance, Make mee dote that was disdayned ? No, I will no more be chayned.
	2 Shall I sell my freedome so, Being now from Loue remised ? Shall I learne (what I doe know To my cost) that Loue's disguised ? No, I will be more aduised.
	3 Must she fall ? and I must stand ? Must she flye ? and I pursue her ? Must I giue her hart, and land, And, for nought, with them endue her ? No, first I will finde her truer.