The first set of English madrigales | ||
[IIII. Aye mee, my mistris scorns my loue]
Aye mee, my mistris scorns my loueAye mee, my mistris scorns my loue, I fear she wil most cruell proue: I weep, I sigh, I greeue & groane, yet she regardeth not, my moane: then loue a diew, a diew, it fits not me, to weep for her that laughs at thee.
The first set of English madrigales | ||