 | Ayeres or Phantasticke Spirites for three voices, Made and newly published |  |
XI.No, no though I shrinke still
[1]
No no, thoughI shrinke still,
Yet I thinke stil
That a wincke will do
What louers louers best know, fa la la liro logh.
Till then I will be glad,
And then I will be mad,
Hang vp all loue that is sad, is sad, fa la la liro logh
2
What what,if she faine so,
then I plaine go,
in a vaine to
ouerthrow her that's flat, fa la la, &c.
O, but she loued me well,
no but I cannot tell,
who dares trust women or hell,
no but I cannot tell,
who dares trust women or hell,
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