[XXXIII. With in a greene wood]
With in a greene wood, sweete of myrtle sauour
With in a greene wood, sweete of myrtle sauour, when as the
earth was with fayre flowres reuested, I saw a shepeherd with his Nymph that
rested, thus spake the Nymph with sugred words of fauour, say (sweete Loue) to thy
loue, tell me my dearling, the shepeherd answered then with a deepe sighing,
all full of sweetnes, & of sorow mixed, on thee daintie deare lyfe my
loue is fixed, my loue is fixed, with that the gentle Nymph full sweetly
smyling, with kynde words of delight & flattering gloses, she kindly
kist his cheeke, with lippes of roses, she kindely kist his
cheeke with lippes of roses, with lippes of roses.