Madrigals of 5. and 6. parts, apt for the Viols and voices | ||
[I. Like two proude armies]
Like two proude armies, marching in the fieldLike two proude armies, marching in the field, loyning a thundring fight, each scornes to yeeld, So in my heart, your beautie and my reason, the other sayes its treason, But oh your beautie shineth as the Sunne, And dazled reason yeeldes as quite vndone.
Madrigals of 5. and 6. parts, apt for the Viols and voices | ||