The first set of English madrigales | ||
[I. Beautie is a louely sweet]
Beautie is a louely sweetBeautie is a louely sweet, where pure white and crimson meet: Ioyn'd with fauour of the face, chiefest flour of femall race: But if vertue might be seene, it would more, delight the eine.
The first set of English madrigales | ||