 | Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. & 6. voyces |  |
[Yong Cupid hath proclam'd a bloody warre]
Yong Cupid hath proclam'd a bloody warre,and vowes reueng on all the maiden crew,
oh yeeld faire Cloris, least in that foule iarre,
thine after penance makes thy follie rew,
and yet I feare hir wondrous beauti's such,
A thousand Cupids dare not Cloris tuch.
| Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. & 6. voyces | |