A secret love or 2
Come away, come away
Come you pretty false-eyed wanton
Fain would i my love disclose
Give beauty all her right
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Afficher les morceaux...
Good men show if you can tell
Harden now thy tired heart
Her rosy cheeks
How eas'ly wert thou chained
O dear that i with thee might live
O what unhop'd for sweet supply
Pin'd i am, and like to die
So many loves have i neglected
Sweet exclude me not
The peaceful western wind
There is none, o none but you
Though your strangeness frets my heart
Vaine men whose follies make a god of love
What harvest half so sweet is
Where shall i refuge seek
Where she her sacred bow'r adorns