[III. Wake sleepy Thirsis]
Wake sleepy Thirsis wake
Wake sleepy Thirsis wake, for loue & Venus sake, Come
let vs mount the hills, which Zephirus with coole breath, coole breath fills, Or
let vs tread new Allyes, in yonder shadie vallies,
Rise, rise, rise, rise, lighten thy heauy eies,
See how the streames doe glide,
And the greene Meads deuide, and the greene Meads, and the
greene Meads deuide, But streame nor fire shall part, this and this,
ioyned heart, But streame nor fire shall
part, this and this, ioyned heart.
