The Treasury of Musick Containing ayres and dialogues To Sing to the theorbo-lute or basse-viol. Composed |
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To Aurelia.
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To Aurelia.
Bright
Aurelia, I do owe
All the woe
I can know
To those glorious looks alone,
Though you are unrelenting stone;
The quick lightning from your eyes,
Did sacrifice,
My unwise, my unwary harmless heart,
And now you glory in my smart.
All the woe
I can know
To those glorious looks alone,
Though you are unrelenting stone;
The quick lightning from your eyes,
Did sacrifice,
My unwise, my unwary harmless heart,
And now you glory in my smart.
How unjustly you do blame
That pure flame,
From you came.
Vext with what your selfe may burn,
Your scorns to tinder did it turn.
That pure flame,
From you came.
Vext with what your selfe may burn,
Your scorns to tinder did it turn.
The least sparke now Love can call
That does fall
On the small
Scorcht remainder of my heart,
Will make it burn in every part.
That does fall
On the small
Scorcht remainder of my heart,
Will make it burn in every part.
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