1 Fie, fie, fie what a coile is heere, Why striue you so to get a kisse, Do, do, do what you will, You shall be nere the neere, Had I been willing So to be billing You had preuailed long ere this, Sweete stand away, let me alone, Or els in faith Ile get me gone. 2 Come come come doe you not perceiue, I am not yet dispos'd to yeeld, Staie staie staie stay but a while, My loue will giue you leaue, This my denyall, Is but a tryall, If faint desire will flie the field, Whoop looke you now, I pray be still, Naie then in faith doe what you will.
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