Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. & 6. voyces | ||
[Say deere, when will your frowning leaue]
Say deere, when will your frowning leaue,which doth my hart of ioy bereaue,
to sing & play becomes you better,
Such pleasurs makes my hart your detter,
But whē you frowne, you wound my hart,
And kill my soule with duble smart.
Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. & 6. voyces | ||