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A Crovvne-Garland of Govlden Roses

Gathered out of Englands royall garden. Being the liues and strange fortunes of many great personages of this Land. Set forth in many pleasant new songs and sonetts neuer before imprinted. By Richard Iohnson

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Coridons Complaint.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Coridons Complaint.

Phillida where hast thou bin?
Long it is since I haue seene
my Phillida.
Euery eeu'n when day was doon,
In the absence of the sunne,
haue we met, my loue to sport and play.
Now thy absence makes me feare,
Coridon's not held so deare,
of Philida.
As he earst was wont to bee:
Smile as thou wert wont on me,
Phillida, my fairest Phillida.
Coridon is now as true,
As when first the heauenly hew,
of Phillida.
Made him all-admiring stand,
And did loue and life command,
Phillida, my fairest Phillida.


Such sad dumps thy absence breeds,
That my Pipe of Oaten Reeds,
faire Phillida,
I lay by, and sighing sit:
Sorrow sighes, and teares beget.
Phillida, my fairest Phillida.
With thee I can play and sing,
And mine armes shall, like a ring,
faire Phillida
Circle thee: and then I hold,
That's more desir'd of me then gold.
Phillida, my fairest Phillida.
But without thee still I say,
I, in woe weare time away,
my dearest loue:
Therefore let thy kind reply
Cure me, or I faint and dye.
Phillida, let not thy fancy mooue.
FINIS.