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I.
II.
III.
IIII.
V.
VI.
VII.
VIII.
IX.
X.
XI.
XII.
XIII.
XIIII.
XV.
XVI.
XVII.
XVIII.
XIX.
XX.
XXI.
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Farewell too
faire.
Time
stands still.
Behold
a wonder heere.
Daphne was not
so chaste as she was changing.
Me me and none but
me.
When
Phœbus first did Daphne loue.
Say loue if euer
thou didst finde.
Flow
not so fast ye fountaines.
What if I neuer
speede.
Loue stood
amaz'd at sweet beauties paine.
Lend
your eares to my sorrow good people.
By a
fountaine where I lay.
Oh what
hath ouerwrought my all amazed thought.
Farewell vnkind
farewell.
Weepe you no more sad
fountaines.
Fie on this faining,
is loue without desire.
I
must complaine, yet doe enioy.
It was
a time when silly Bees could speake.
The
lowest trees haue tops.
What poore
Astronomers are they.
Come when I call, or
tarrie till I come.
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see: Th.Campion, Fovrth Booke, No.XVII
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