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The Treasury of Musick

Containing ayres and dialogues To Sing to the theorbo-lute or basse-viol. Composed

[The First Book]

[Ayres for one or two voyces to the Theorbo Lute, or Basse-Viol]

SECOND BOOK:

THIRD BOOK.

[I wish no more thou shouldst love me]

[Though I am young and cannot tell]

Chloris taking the Ayre.

[When Troy Town for ten years]

[From the fair Lavinian Shore]

[Where the Bee sucks there suck I]

[When love with unconfined wings]

[Do not fear to put thy feet]

[In the merry month of May]

[O my Clarissa! thou cruel Fair]

[Gather your Rose buds while you may]

[Fear not, dear Love, that I'le reveal]

[Fine young Folly, though you wear]

[Sing fair Clorinda, Whilst you may]

[Smiths are good fellows]

[Musick, thou Queen of souls get up]

[See the Light bright shine]

[Turn Amarillis to thy Swain]

[Now we are met, let's merry be]

In praise of Musick.

The Second Book.

The Third Book.

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Loves Ardency.

No more of Tears, I've now no more to quench my flame

No more of Tears, I've now no more to quench my flame, but make it scorch the more: My sighs that should have cool'd my hot desire, blow my flame high, and set me all on fire. No remedy to Cure me? Yes, there's one: If thou wilt girt me in thy Frozen Zone, then may I be as thou art, or make thee melt thy white snow, and turn to fire like me.